I see a bird
On endless sky.
What does it mean
For me – to fly?

What’s life?
What’s death?
What’s love?
What’s faith?

Why have I ask myself
About this
And could I ever
Live in peace?

When none cares
And none needs.
When life exists
Just to exist.

Who am I?
And who are you?
And why I’m telling
That love you?