That all would know, that I already was not present.
That I am already cunning...
Remember me such.
I know, that on my funeral there will be only a wind.
I do not wait some tears. Recollect me and smile.
In fact I alive. I shall live only in darkness.
And a wind my unique friend. And the moon the sister.
But all will end during an instant...
Only I shall close eyes.
Remember me such. I lived and loved.
