Whoa, that shadow! Sinister silhouette that follows me!

Whoa, that shadow! Sinister silhouette that follows me! Sinuous darkness sadly scrawling the grace of its funereal figure! Save me, my God, for my heart is lost in this gray fleetingness!

My staggering feet find no clarity in their star. They only flee in despair from that nightmarish feeling. Am I perhaps to wake up in some much-promised paradise?

And from... Ah! Now I see!

The light around me, which I never reached while I focused on the shadow, that light, sown by permanent eternity, it is what gives me the shadow! I am fleeing from nothing, for it, innocent and loving, only knows how to gift me in silence the reflection of my steps toward that light! Light, pervading everything, how wondrous it is to know you!

Whoa, that magnificent light!