Sleep arrival

Sleep on arrival, when the

consciousness is lost,

stars from the sky

fall into his lap.

Now I rest a while,

the arms of the angels,

too much I got tired already

these villages in the world.

So pointless to feel

yesterday, and tomorrow.

Roadside unknown

Dangers lurking in the shadows.

Feet moved on

they humbly stands

person. Where passes

maiden road?

a new location

running man (Urho) road.