Who noticed the fire signs,
It will not go away speechless.
You is light - and in the bright SPAR
Reflective night.
There is a silence - a painful grief,
heart sighs at the closed gates.
But in my Silence - Dawns
Melt and burn.
You ascend to my dumb homeland
Brighter than all other stars
And - you will understand, what life
I loved you.
13 April 1903