Awake! Look at the stars above ! Listen to your inner voice! That alone can open the way!~ She will joyfully grasp at the best support that exists for her, that pure light of the highest thoughts may reach her undimmed as her eyes sparkled in the night.
Indeed it is all too easy for you to believe the unbelievable, for then you need not to trouble to think and examine for yourselves. But she was the blind, the girl who describes herself like a shadow with the ethereal bandage over her eyes, Who courageously stands on a desert facing the Darkness, Imagining things that stood-still are moving, assuming she's on a battlefield where everything dark could have a firmer foothold than she herself.
Every nerve is restless, tense with subconscious longing. There is seething and surging, Her eyes doesn't understand her tears..She sense the touch on trees...as it disappears just like a whim on her hands, smells the the fragrance of heaven and mesmerizes the desired, Hears the sounds of nature, rain, waves and waterfalls as it relieves her mind...
But She's the seeker crying for light, imbued with strength to cleave through the mire, longing for the truth becomes increasingly hopeless, The heavy burden which life have imposed on her, and which finally threatens to crush her... should be taken from her and finally let it disappear from the world...
