Translation
Fanfic: Tödliches Wiedersehen - Finis (Beyblade)
Chris looked back briefly. In the clouds she thought she saw Ray's amber eyes and beneath them his smile. The woman smiled slightly too, then turned her back to the sea and went home resolutely.
~ * ~ Epilog ~ * ~
What are we who we believe to be masters of the world?
Aren't we more of their puppets?
Figures in the eternal game of life,
that started somewhere and does not come to an end.
Can we determine how our world turns?
Fate is a capricious being and nobody can control it.
Are we masters of the world?
Then we would have to have power over fate.
But what do we already have?
What are we left with?
Lost in the eternal passage of time.We eke out our existence in the shadows.
Where is the light
The luck? Deceptive helper of fate.
When do we think we are happy?
Happiness with his right hand, his willing executor: love.
Happiness and love seem inseparable.
They bring good or bring us to ruin.
Because all too quickly happiness and love turn into sorrow and hate.
And we?
The masters are only slaves of fate, of the almighty fate of the world.
The world rules us.
I stand and look out to sea.
Deceptive peace.
Seagulls circling over the waves, loudly announcing their existence.
The rushing water rushes against the rocks.
The wind sings its song in the rushes on the beach.
I listen to the sounds of the world,
but the singing of the wind becomes a song of mourning,
the seagulls complain
and the waves, salty as my tears,
rush against the rocks in desperation.
Despair. The end of all things.
Why do you mourn, world?
About us?
About you
Do not complain to the world!
Remember us, for we have the highest.
Higher than fate, luck or love.
Isn't that why we are ultimately masters?
Stop complaining world, because I too look ahead.
Because that is what unites us all and makes us who we are.
We have a priceless treasure.
The greatest good of humanity: Hope.
FINIS
So that's it. I thank all of my readers, especially Sen Jinka, Katha, SilverStar, and everyone else I haven't listed. For all questions that are still open, I'll either write a small review part or you write me an email: drachini@freenet.de.
So, Ciao, see you soon.
Your Ferraristi (and Tenshi too, of course)
Aren't we more of their puppets?
Figures in the eternal game of life,
that started somewhere and does not come to an end.
Can we determine how our world turns?
Fate is a capricious being and nobody can control it.
Are we masters of the world?
Then we would have to have power over fate.
But what do we already have?
What are we left with?
Lost in the eternal passage of time.We eke out our existence in the shadows.
Where is the light
The luck? Deceptive helper of fate.
When do we think we are happy?
Happiness with his right hand, his willing executor: love.
Happiness and love seem inseparable.
They bring good or bring us to ruin.
Because all too quickly happiness and love turn into sorrow and hate.
And we?
The masters are only slaves of fate, of the almighty fate of the world.
The world rules us.
I stand and look out to sea.
Deceptive peace.
Seagulls circling over the waves, loudly announcing their existence.
The rushing water rushes against the rocks.
The wind sings its song in the rushes on the beach.
I listen to the sounds of the world,
but the singing of the wind becomes a song of mourning,
the seagulls complain
and the waves, salty as my tears,
rush against the rocks in desperation.
Despair. The end of all things.
Why do you mourn, world?
About us?
About you
Do not complain to the world!
Remember us, for we have the highest.
Higher than fate, luck or love.
Isn't that why we are ultimately masters?
Stop complaining world, because I too look ahead.
Because that is what unites us all and makes us who we are.
We have a priceless treasure.
The greatest good of humanity: Hope.
So that's it. I thank all of my readers, especially Sen Jinka, Katha, SilverStar, and everyone else I haven't listed. For all questions that are still open, I'll either write a small review part or you write me an email: drachini@freenet.de.
So, Ciao, see you soon.
Your Ferraristi (and Tenshi too, of course)