Holding a lantern in the wilderness,
I was searching for myself in the darkness.
Stars were showing me the path,
Stepping upon them I showed my radiance.
But where am I?
The one who held herself in the ups and downs,
Holding hands of the needy,
Touching the peak and remaining on the grounds.
Dreaming about sorcery, the one who remained wise,
I was finding myself as I flew away,
when I heard your sound.