On the edge of everything that exists
I wondered and rested my thoughts
thankful but at the same time so tired

I flew out over time and space
over powerful mountains and through
forgotten mountain passagges
where time seemed to stand placid

I sit down on a high mountain tip
and saw out over infinite forests
where life creeps on not knowing
about the people's devastating advancement

Yes there I was still sitting
when the day came creeping
there by my beloved ones side I wake up
in this spring soft bed

and life once more took some stages ahead
when the day once more was awakening