Space inviting upwards And feelings born by the will In energy have interlaced In breathing, even and free!
But the burst won't come, don't wait for The body amorphous? And sounds? Streams carrying upwards Once hands the wings are now.
You were longing for soaring like eternity Higher and higher fly for your life Scorn all the principles Dictated above
But is there an aim you head for? You wanted it pure, but is it? Are you certain in it giving all your strench To the upwards inviting space?
If sure, then fly and break all the bars The call of your heart, it won't disappoint And the sky will accept a proud bird But the main thing for her is not to fall
But the proud bird doesn't hear the words That all that invites is not a good sign And the main aim for her is to merge With the space to which she aspires.