As to me...

As to me, I am in the blue huge sky, drawing a huge frame, so the spacial distance, being frightened and terrified, my beaty is deformed! And my halo, which changes nights’ paleness into sanguineous redness like balls of gold rising and decreasing, interchanging in the holder’s hand, They go away, collect, and catch seven of the great huge moons! And here is the sun answering: Be silent, there in a corner of skies, O’ planets, you are my citizens! Be quiet! I am the guardian and you are citizens.

You are like two cars running side by side to enter the door. Within the smallest volcano I have, Mars and the earth they Enter without catching sides of the entrance! Here are the stars of the small bear glittering like Seven livnig eyes, having suns instead of grains! Here is the road of galaxy drawing a beautiful, Flourishing forest full of sky stars!

O’ lower planets, my position is extremely far from yours, So that my fixed bright stars, which are similar to groups of spreading islands in water, And my numerous suns, with respect to your incapable weak eyesight, In a distant corner in the sky, similar to a sad desert…