Pilgrim

I'm like a pilgrim 
Dream is my home 
I tread wilderness of the light and the darkness 
The night greets me 
I spin around myself 
When i'm alone 
I dance, i sing and i cry 
I'm like a pilgrim 
Without a destination 
After my death only the night'll mour for me 
And falling stars will cover my body 
The sun will rise again 
But no one will greet me with dancing, sninging, crying 
On my stone grave 
There will grow a forest 
And even the night will forget my laugh