Revived in Lykathea, in that exhausting and

dazing embrace, discomposure entered me.

And I opened my heart and beared the yearning

and the wish buried from the light for aeons.

I felt connection and allurement that I will not withstand.

I awakened to Elvenefris and heard the calling.

The gate will be found,

the key will be forged.

My heart I will present to you being cleared

of a poisons of Lykathea that exorcise us to idleness

and condemn us to pain.

I am searching for the land where I will fall on my knees

and will be weeping for a long time.

Where my mind shall extend on the sky

and my heart shall speak the language of the trees

and open like a water-lily

by touches of morning sun...