Neither friends nor enemies did come,
Neither snow nor heaven does the fall,
Only stone is lying near the stone,
Being stolen from the sea's shore.
Neither time nor distance did I pass,
Neither hate nor love did inspire us
Only calm as still as it could be
Falls asleep into the golden dream.
Keep the watch I gave you just to drop
To the hole of neither fire nor cold,
It will come, the time, the place and life
Will make you reverse being alive.
2025
Neither friends nor enemies did come
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