Sina

"Sina –
ruum tohutusuur,
kuhu ma ei näe,
aga tahan.
Eluaeg tulen.

Habras, igavene,
sädeled soojust,
sulatad piirid.

Sina, ruum,
lõpetad
ajad."

(P. Sering)

"You,
space enormous,
whose inside I cannot see,
whose inside's essential for me,
I'll always be coming.

Fragile, eternal,
you're glistening warmth,
melting the borders.

You, space,
will terminate
time."

(P. Sering)