We were glued to each other О явлении Иоанна

We were glued to each other
For 7 November days.
The white substance from your eyes
Has flowed into me as a thread.

Soft light quickly immersing
Inside me from back, all around.
You had right to do so
Because we were husband and wife.

I don’t like human beings
I mean it’s too closed – this world.
And you can’t see the meaning
Of true love until you meet God!

I was frightened and happy,
The moon was so low and full.
An old woman was asking the time –
I shrunk back, almost swooned.

I have come to the shrine,
Of the singing could get not a word.
And they named you “our father”
And the second Father was – Lord.

Мы друг к другу приклеились
в семь ноябрьских дней,
И из глаз твоих белое
Нитью лилось ко мне.

Мягкий свет проникал
в меня сзади, вокруг,
Ты имел это право,
Ты - небесный мой муж.

Не любила я мир сей,
И людей плоский мир,
Осознаем все смыслы,
Когда Бога узрим.

Я вся в счастьи и страхе,
При огромной луне,
От прохожей с вопросом
Отшатнулась на смех.

Первый раз вошла в церковь,
Ты - отец Иоанн,
И Отец наш небесный
Чрез святого спасал.