The blue

Eyes full of hues and sunshine

The sad

Mouth full of longing'n' desires

The puppets of the characters took out of fables

The are making endless seas



The eye, nothing but a soulless shape

When the world and the universe are lying open

The night and black the opposition for day and white

Good and evil

Thousands of colours like the sounds

Are flying up to the drew out hands



The dream, the spasm, the desire

Eternal target, motivation for a life

The black of curtain ending the play

The weight of dead man eye-lids

Limits of existence and perfection

Where the truth, where the flowers

Where is the smell of thousands of flowers

Paradise



The landscape of paradise

The landscape of life

The landscape of sadness