At the twilight a moon appeared in the sky; Then it landed on to look at me. Like a hawk stealing a bird at the time of prey;
That moon stole me and rushed back into the sky. I looked at myself, I did not see myself anymore; For that moon, my body turned as fine as soul. Nine spheres disappeared in that moon; The ship of my existence drowned in that sea.
That moon stole me and rushed back into the sky. I looked at myself, I did not see myself anymore; For that moon, my body turned as fine as soul. Nine spheres disappeared in that moon; The ship of my existence drowned in that sea.
