I sank into the carnival sunset with the wings of the flying bird. Make the sun beam the last cut in the puppies who are intoxicated by the sight. For a moment, I crossed to the other sky, swallowed up by the eye of infinity. I rejected the earthly - molten ice, dissolved in the non-earthly charm. My soul to the Lord flew, touched by God's caress. Among angels - shimmering flocks, trapped in the paradise carriage.
Debelt, BG