It will go away
like the summer burn does
the harm of the destiny

No one knows
Wheter you catched the destiny
or the destiny catched you

Cause no trains kills the ones
who are not on the rails

Will go away all the short

But the long is hard to understand

I watch the infity all my life
but can't see her moving

/Ojārs Vācietis, atdzejojis Paši Zināt KAS/