I'm like an arrow that a little kid has shot
At a white apple tree, down where the seaside starts;
A cloud of flowers lands on waves just like a swan,
And he gawps,
As flowers mix with foam,
He can't tell them apart.

I'm like an arrow that a young strong lad has shot
Hunting the eagle up in its majestic flight;
He missed the bird, and wounded the big old sun,
And it bled,
It got the whole sky red,
And then the day has died.

I'm like an arrow in the sky...
Just an arrow in the sky...

I'm like an arrow that a warrior has shot
Surrounded in a fortress, slowly running mad;
He shot for help, but the arrow found no God,
And it strays
Amidst the stars' cold blaze,
Not daring to come back.

I'm like an arrow in the sky,
Just an arrow in the sky.
And I fly,
Not knowing where and why,
I think it's just that I'm
Afraid to fall and die.

(Original poem by H. Radauskas)

Max Bow-Arrow

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