hill outside the city walls and views of the sea; and he saw his ship where sails through
Then the door swung open his heart, and his joy summer away
above the sea. He closed his eyes and prayed in silence soul.
But, when you came down from the hill, was overcome by grief, and thought in his heart,How to go in peace and without sorrow?
No, even without a wound in the spirit will not leave this city.
Long were the days of pain that I spent among its walls, and
long had Solitary night; and who can be part of their pain and with his
loneliness without regret?
I'm too ghost particles scattered by these streets, and too many children
my longing as they go naked among these hills, and I can not go out without problems
Do not undress me today clothing than skin skinned own hands.
Neither thought I leave behind than heart hardened by hunger and thirst.
However, I can not wait.
More, that all calls to him, and called me, and I set sail.
Because remain, although the course hours in the evening, then freeze, and an amethyst to
turned, mold is.
I'd like to have everything here. But how can I?
Voice can not take the language is not the lips that gave him wings. I must
the sky to look for."