Voices fill the air, footsteps rush across the streets,
each with their own purpose, everyone in haste.

They speak of work, of school, of dreams,
the murmur of the city’s breath
flows into conversation.

People hurry, all with thoughts ahead,
without rest, moving together,
driven by desire for more.

The roads carry them, free and swift,
into the current of life that knows no stillness.

Speech blossoms, life hums,
all are moving, amid their tasks,
in search of purpose, in a rhythm that never fades.

With zeal they go on, in search, in motion,
they do not look back, united in stride.

In their minds — new paths, new days, new hopes.
Words take flight, footsteps echo,
everything moves forward; beneath the same sky
the power of the world pulses.

Every hour counts, every moment shines,
life flows quickly, yet full hearts race even faster.

They speak of the future, of memories and goals,
the tempo never slows — only we catch our breath.

Amid work and learning, through rises and falls,
we keep growing, carrying dreams,
building tomorrow.

Everything flies, everything burns,
in every instant beats the longing for more.

Rare are the silences, the step never stops,
everything moves — a constant flow,
life in motion.

Tomaž Jevšenak