On our planet, you can only see well
In the dark. This is the prince in charge.
The globe turned out to be besides tiny to live,
It rose for a moment, after which
Sprinkled like a pierced soap bubble.
barely visible a speck of his body
settled with drops on the grass, after which,
in search of secrets to be discovered,
My cat passed and then at home
He jumped on my lap.
You came up with a nickname for him, which sounded like
More like a knightly nickname:
Kryspin Rosopeps).
Yes: the particles of the prince of the universe are
spread on soft cushions.
I'm telling you about the moisture.
reaching to the limits of devotion.
