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SO WHO ARE YOU?
19.2.2000
You are the moon ray
which leads me on the dark moor
so surely that my steps cannot miss the path.
...So who are You?
You are the hope of the dawn
which keeps my bare feet going
even if there are rocks and sharp stones I can't see.
...So who are You?
You are the lake of pure water
where I can swim in the night
among the playful waves and sparkling stars.
...So who are You?
You are the meadow hidden in the wood
where I can have a peaceful rest
before I carry on again.
...So who are You?
You are the rain,
so fresh, dropping on my dirty face
washing off all the dust, tears and pain.
...So who are You?
You are the abyss bottomless.
No bridge, no way how to reach the other side.
Despite all this, I do the fateful step
and meet the mist when falling down.
You are the little bird
which dares to leave the nest as first
to welcome the sunrise with the fame.
And I'm lying down here
where the sound of dropped stone no one hears,
dying, my eyes glittering of tears.
...So, who are You? Please....
You are the aim I wanted reach.
I failed.
Finally, I was so close to see who You are,
but my eye-lids are too heavy...it is late now.
Epilogue
Poor man, lonely soul, wandering on the Earth,
looking for something big and great.
Poor, because he didn't know that it was
love he was missing and looking for,
love which was everywhere around him.
