If the sky could open itself for me just for a while And the veil of mysteries of my existence Could be rotten before my meaningless presence And if my ears catch the sounds That come from stars and my eyes contemplate the beauty Of the small one inside the infinity If my thoughts were silent just for a while In order to hear the silence's voice And my essence absorbed itself in her real nature If i could go through the sun Which always gave light to my inner universe And was conscious of the greatness of being small … and the igneous rose of my heart Could state the being's majesty