Loose Translation – The Sky Up There

Another Hungarian poem – no explanations needed this time, the poem speaks for itself.

The sky up there yet is full of stars by György Faludi

The sky up there yet is full of stars,

filled with fragrance are our paths,

and joy’s heavenly

perfume I do not collect into a flask:

finding it is endeed a woeful task,

seeking it is treasury.

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