Dark falls upon the hills of Georgia,
I hear Aragva's roar.
I'm sad and light, my grief - transparent,
My sorrow is suffused with you,
With you, with you alone...My melancholy
Remains untouched and undisturbed,
And once again my heart ignites and loves
Because it can't do otherwise.
Aragva roars, stars shine quietly.
The velvet night gloom lies upon the Georgian slopes;
Translation by L.C.,2021. License CC BY-SA 4.0.
Sorry, it should be 'it's not the poet' in the beginning of my comment.
As love is that my heart imposes.
And my heart burns again and truly loves again
I feel no torment and no losses,
Near you, near you alone... With it, in my despair,
Where I'm near you, where you invite me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
I'm sad and strangely light; my sadness feeds my hopes,