And when I started to read the answer Of all my questions, all my sorrows The clock was ring! Again, just dancer And the Great Now, again… tomorrow !
And this new life of light and shining Reading my soul trough olds poetries Became a part of me, be, finding Somehow, this Now, so Great to be…
And when sometimes, I see the lighting Just a ray playing trough a tree... My friend, you see, this marvellous painting?! - Where? Now! The Great, painting, in me…