Space inviting upwards   And feelings born by the will    In energy have interlaced    In breathing, even and free!      But the burst won't come, don't wait for    The body amorphous? And sounds?    Streams carrying upwards    Once hands the wings are now.      You were longing for soaring like eternity    Higher and higher fly for your life    Scorn all the principles    Dictated above      But is there an aim you head for?   You wanted it pure, but is it?   Are you certain in it giving all your strench   To the upwards inviting space?      If sure, then fly and break all the bars    The call of your heart, it won't disappoint    And the sky will accept a proud bird    But the main thing for her is not to fall      But the proud bird doesn't hear the words    That all that invites is not a good sign    And the main aim for her is to merge    With the space to which she aspires.