I rose like a bird
and fell like a stone.
I float like wind
and shine like gold.

“I travelled the world and beyond”,
says the mountains of ice and snow.
Where the light is beneath the core,
calling the queen of iron ‘The throne’.

“I dive in the roots of a tree”,
said the waters of the sea.
Where the fish of fortune can dream,
seeking the edge of life to breath.

“I see below the world of thunder”,
crawls the sky of wisdom and pleasure.
Singing the melodies of a beating Summer,
with a blessing upon its cover.

“I feel the threads of a mighty fear”,
cries the land of tears.
Where the living comes in peers,
reviving its spirit with spears.