Injury, When It Is Slight,

Those Who Gave Away Their Wings Are Sad Not To See Them Fly.

My Great Day Came And Went, I Do Not Know How. Because It Did Not Pass Through Dawn When It Came, Nor Through Dusk When It Went.

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!

You Do Not See The River Of Mourning Because It Lacks One Tear Of Your Own.

If You Do Not Raise Your Eyes You Will Think That You Are The Highest Point.