Here’s again the Allover, enclosed by many questions, and
defending itself from their merciless choking… but still
so deep… Walking alone on the cold streets and the
endless ways of mind, searching for that little ray of
light that will help me step out…
Searching for the peace and truth without additional
sins…
Sometimes I feel as if I knew the answer, but this all is
not worth a staw…
This all happens over me, I know you’ll help me… I’ll
step out… I’m leaving…
I won’t be here anymore…
Don’t forget me, because maybe I will die soon, bring me
the harmony, the calmness, these may make me leaving
peacefully!
Preparing for the last word, but still waiting for the
absolving light…