We are always running in front of our life,
Overtaking it by a few steps.
We don’t have minutes nor hours for peace and conversation.
In the hubbub of the city let us sit for a moment,
Putting aside our aims and plans.
Breathing in the rhythm of the city let us remember a friend of ours.
Let the phone ring out a melody of words
Let us call someone forgotten by the time.
In the rhythm of our daily routine
Don’t put away the ones who love us.
The one that is close to our heart is not only a memory.
Let us not lose ourselves in the multitude of our actions.
Let us feel close to ones that think like us.
This will smooth our feelings
and give us power for further existence.