Billions of blue birds,
And unread pages
To you...
To heaven...
Where you can release them
Set them free...
Billions of prophetic words,
And soundless voices
To you...
Into your town...
Where you'll be able to give them
Freedom
Billions of ripe lines
And uncaught roads
To you...
Under your feet
So you to manage to tame them
For ages,
So the horizon not to end
Everywhere.
For you will manage to tame them
Forever...