* * *

                                                              Всички капки се превърнаха

                                                              в искри, подпалили

                                                              страдания.

                                                              Светлината се претапя.

                                                              Вятърът се губи от съмнения.

                                                              Слънцето притихва,

                                                              сгушено до буря.

                                                              Сбогуване,

                                                              сбогуване,

                                                              сбогуване

                                                              с неистини,

                                                              от залезът

                                                              мечти.