And among the clouds I was lying, Not with my body nor with my mouth, And in a way nobody understood, My eyes reflected every atom of existence; But I couldn't see them, I knew i was reflecting life But I couldn't see it. Then, one of the clouds got close, And it's wind whispered: "Beautiful little creature. Born suffering, Dying in the same way. Beautiful are the stars in your eyes, And as beautiful is your fate. Living is easy with eyes closed." Before I could sing the whole song I was back in my field, And never could I remember who I was, And for this day, For the day after this day, And for all my life, I closed my eyes.