We are opening our doors...

Based on the poem
«Мы открываем свои двери...»
I have made this  translation.

We fling wide our doors
To all who long to walk beside us.
We cherish those who hold us dear,
And honour the life we share.
Our truest allies in life’s long road
Are those to whom we’ve lent a helping hand,
And offered shelter, peace, and solace once before.

Perhaps there lies a quiet philosophy here —
He who has seen, will understand.
How much easier the journey grows with steadfast support,
To know you’re not alone beneath the sun —
Yet still, a warrior stands alone upon the field,
And guards his honour with unyielding heart.

There is always a choice — the path you take.
It may not be an easy way.
But once the choice is made, then go:
Go forth, love deeply, bear your trials, toil with purpose —
That your goal may be reached. Dare greatly, dream boldly.

Your triumph shall be plain for all to see.
Guard well yourself and all you’ve built with care.
Your true diamond is not gold, nor stone, nor home —
It is your life, your breath, your days.
And dearest of all shall be the one who walks beside you,
Through every season, till the very end.

12.05.26