To meet my mate since he's away
A wish in me grew green.
Mile by mile i crossed the road
That never in real had been.
...
Beside my friend are laid all the greats; legends of our epics....
..heroes of Troy..
...theifs of Baghdad,
laureates of Arabia,
...
Somewhere,
probably nowhere...
lost..at morning.
But returned at evening,
...
Those silver -tongued words,
Those true blue birds.
I wished to visit their abode
The avialry of those herds.
...