Based on the poem
«Факел славы»
I have made the translation.
Behold, the torch of glory’s lit,
May it burn to honour every age.
Only those who’ve lived this moment fit
In the Book of Life, through time’s long page.
Cherish love, my friends, hold it dear,
To be kind and mindful — no sin, no fear.
Understanding moments gives us sight,
To see your star born in the night.
It will warm your soul with outer light,
Bringing joy, belief, and guiding might.
And it will give its warmth and glow
Only to those who truly know:
This light was born for them alone,
A gift of grace, a light of their own.
08.03.26
Torch of Glory
© Copyright: Наталья Чернова-Тихосвет, 2026
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