We were born

because of the Tree of life

and we live

until the Rhythm of life

will be tired.

That very evening

the dance

is no dance

it is only a dream

swarm of tiny birds

flying together without destination

……………………………………................

you think…

Yes, that night

will be short

mirrors from the great Sea

will rise again

and you will see

a hazy wonderland.

Whatever darkness was

will be forgotten

you will drink

honey water

standing in silence….

 I can't say any more…