And it was a strange day.
Every single moment
Was flowing without words.
The world was shivering in a sacred anger
Against a deep silence.
And in the path of thousands of years
I was burning myself
In the eternal heat.

Then once it seems to be a sound of footsteps,
I waited very long.
The dense darkness was awakening
Around me.
And on the pages of the eternal day and night,
I was falling like the letters,
Like the words
And like the silence.