From the sky you fall,

Silver speck up high;

From Heavens up above

You imitate my cry.

Journey through the sky,

A diamond-like tear;

To earth where I am caught

To echo all my fears.

With many you plunge,

In the night-time shade;

Though you’re not alone

Of the end you are afraid.

The ground rises fast,

A dizzy blur of green;

Though a drop no longer

You will help to grow a bean.

This bean will grow up,

Climbing to the sky;

Returning to the heavens

From which you let fly.

While you fear the end,

Because you do not know;

Though one among many

You are always welcome home.