A knight at night
On a unicorn
Over silken grass,
Not on the road,

In a fairy-tale garden
Scatters radiance,
Drives trouble away —
At first in imagination.

He will wake as an ordinary man,
But he will write the dream down.
And suddenly he will shine!
He will go and will not stop —
Cleanse, bleach white,
And not only the black,
He will believe in himself,
And after himself others too
He will call toward the dream.