Zirky

Bachysh, u nebi blukayut zirky,
Nachebto ochi sriblyastyh ptahiv,
Z vitrom plyvut v maibutni chasy
Mriyi ta sny...

Viter u skronyah, u serci ljubov,
Nebo trymaye v dolonyah pechal,
Padayut siri asfalty pustel,
Slozy – kryshtal...

Vershnyky honyat u nebo konei,
Chmary hovayut za obriyem den,
Sonce svityt v ochah u ditei,
Sonce pustel...

Bachysh, u nebi blukayut zirky,
Nachebto ochi sriblyastyh ptahiv,
Ne vidshukaty lyshe na zemli
Slid teplyh kryl...

Tini tancyuyut na lezah vohnyu
Tanok metelykiv – tanok zyttya,
V krylah litayuchoho korablju
Brud i hillya...

Chuyesh, des tam, de tamtamy viiny,
Plachut hitary vesny i ljubovi,
V nebi plachut, de vitry i zori,
V nebi morya, v mori neba... (2)