“Seated here on the stairs at night, gazing at the skies,
My supreme moment of being alone:
"Ancient gods, I reckon my time hath come,
Because what I have said is simply what I have done."
My life may be a speck in space, but my frame never loseth its fire; Sometimes I am placid, sometimes
I am filled with ire.
Indeed, alone, I have suffered for many days
Because I do not believe in what everybody prays;
And what they do ignore, I throw myself in:
The heart and soul of the human being.
But what I have felt shall never be in vain,
My heart shall not be defeated,
Never even by the conquering pain,
Thou shalt see, what thou hast sought is inside of thee:
The purest meaning of True Love.”