The day I'll fall to earth
night surrounds my sight,
but staring to the sky
to remember what's behind.
Search for colors in the gray
'till the light may find its way
to recollect my mind.
Ask myself what I may find.

Just a short ride on the surface,
I might fall for just one single view.
The gift of insight, the dream of knowledge:
All what I'm longing for.

In circles we rise
to the stars high above,
crash through the spheres
and reach for the top.
In spirals we burn up,
fall to the ground,
sleep on and wait,
till I may be found.

After a cold and frightening night
my soul begins to climb
into the darken sky
to illuminate my mind.

Far from the east the sun does arise,
far in the west, where it goes down and dies.
No summit, no target, a guide to be found?
Where are my fix stars and borders
that I can't surmount?

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