the time of happiness is already setting
carefree time

so beautiful

the sun is already setting
to give itself to the night
unwillingly

dense fog already
there in the distance

dresses the wounds

is it too late
to turn the tide of life

on the wave...

(transl. Annaya Chomczyk)

Dorota Szumilas

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/already-3/