sexta-feira, agosto 13, 2004


You look and go to the horizonts,
You glance there and climb up,
You go only there and You are only here,
You do not have any limits, - You are good without them,
You are better and go behind them,
You go by path, a small path,
Just only You know, where they could be,
Being among them, You become a man,
Being inside them, You create Yourself,
Being just Yourself, You are not You at all,
Being not Yourself, - You just look back,
By returning back, You soon find the words,
While pronouncing them, You just do it in Your own old way,
While You find some new things, You return back,
And You see that You is not You at all...

Neringa , somewhere in Lithuania, 3 years before