Sent by Girlish K 4/20/2008
THE URGE TO LIVE
The urge to live is an ocean.
The lunar force which hauls flooding and ebbing.
Speed of sunlight which goes right through the brain.
Love and sex alike are each only a small part of that overall urge.
The urge to create. The urge to love and to hate. The urge to exist.
To exist as world, as universe, as an ant or H2O molecule.
The urge to live of those who really are alive is the urge to take in
more than has been allotted.
Translated by Vyt Bakaitis
Written by Lithuanian poet A. Balbierius
