The generation that will have to come
will be better than those born
from the earth, from iron and fire.
Without fear and without much thought
our grandchildren will give you a hand
and gazing at the stars in the sky
say: “How beautiful is life!”
Will sing a song brand new
deep as the eyes of man
fresh as a bunch of grapes,
a free and joyful song.
No tree has ever given the most beautiful fruits.
And even the most beautiful spring nights
these sounds have never met these colors.
Will be born by us better men.
The generation that will have to come
will be better than those born
from the earth, from iron and fire.
Nazim Hikmet
LOBATAN!!!! 