It rains outside the houses with roofs.
It got dark. Over Chishinew there’s a big
dark cloud, just enough for me to get my nose stuck outside the
window.

The linden tree grew up another floor and
I know this is not its limit.
Its leaves never met humility,
we met humility every moment of our lives.

The humility, a meat eater plant
eating in there everything is small and weak,
then close herself, and start trembling
I wanted to cut it off, but it was so beautiful
When in opened, calmly
The metallic petals around.

The ones getting out had their lips dry
and no clothes on, but their nakedness
was not enough.

Outside my room it’s raining heavily.
It sounds like a fountain, except that’s
larger
and higher