Written by: Bozhidar Pangelov

“Daddy, I’m afraid.
It’s dark outside.
The jackal is wailing.”
“Do not worry, son.
It’s a light.
For my fear the jackal
is wailing.
Since the night further
we’ll be all the time
Go out of the pavilion
like of the past.
And firmly
to stay in a sound.
Chest to chest
and flesh to
In front of the stone.
And with the knife.
tries Himself out.
Before to send you
as Life
to Life.