Exhausted by generation, chewing it like vacation,
Young, besieging it like a holy location,
Naked souls of feet hook a message from abstract dew,
Confused owls in bushes searching for the answers - who,
Closer to the sky, closer to universe,
Forehead, calves washed by merciless rivers,
From here giants, looks obviously dots,
Down there, true giants reverse guts,
It is good to slow down and observe,
Fragile miracles, which we all deserve.