I remember that warmth

Which I felt inside

Awaken to a new life

The temple of unborn child

Hollow sounds of world

Like an ancient tales

Were the prophecies

Of great Judgement Day

On that shiny day

The separation came

Like the prophecy

Of my coming End

Acute sharps of the rocks

Which wound my feet

The roots of fear

Have grown into my skin



Sometimes I stop to hide

Underneath the linen of his arms

After that, on sleepless night

I sing sweet lullaby

For my lonliness



I will come back there someday

And the rustle me with its prayer

Mother Earth will cover me



The Nature will destroy the body structures

As lightly as she had built them before

The Act of Destruction

Will redeem the miracle of birth

We will rise from dead



From the ashes to new creature

We will rise from dead

From the ashes to new creature

Although we won't be the same