I am absorbing in the sun rays.
The desert beach on distant land.
And in the air there’re many sea sprays.
And I am grown into sands.
The sweetest dream! My soul’s flying.
I’m lying here. I am not trying
To catch some shadow I forgot,
And what I was, and what I’ve got.
None wants me. But I need nobody.
My time has stopped. I’ve turned the past.
And when the day is gone at last
My soul leaves my needles body.
My body’ll turn into the sand.
Sea wave will wash me with its hand.