You rise, what a strict day
Before pensive nature.
In your terms, lies a shadow
Forest bondage and freedom.
Your day and clear and is great,
And illuminated by some light,
But in the light of every moment
Go Vision - unanswered.
No one will touch your rest
And do not violate the strict shadows.
And you soleshsya with a star
On the way to the abode of visions.
25 February 1900
