Pray

   Pure soul, did you exist?

   Listen the words of the lonely priest.

   Incarnate with  inner beauty,

   call me with voice like flute!

   Wherever you are

    you'll be my radiant star.

   I will come with broken wings 

    and broken faith,

    but will  not keep revenge and hate.

    I hope that merciless pain

    is not overcome in vain.

    That is my sincere pray 

    and my only thorny way.