You have the strenght to cry,
you have the desperation to reach,
and you have the necessity to see.
Tears form a circle in your eyes,
and farewell is a rainy road
along the exile.
O forever traveller!
Time does not wait for you,
and destination is much invisible;
so,do not travel without a thought,
and do not travel without a word.
O forever traveller!
May the hands of reminiscences
always be with you,
cause danger is ambushing you
in the corner of each alley.
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