I know that I am a generator of energy, a hidden spring within the soul of this field, and this playground of earth stands upright through the pulse of emotions. I know who the owner of this field is, that silent, all-encompassing presence, from whom everything comes and to whom everything returns in this land. And I know that he devours me within himself, like a wave dissolving back into the sea. Yet even so, I place the crown upon my head, not out of pride, but in acceptance of the role entrusted to me. And within this endless circle, like a seed in the turning of seasons, I remain faithful to the law, and I turn… I will remain in the circle until the promised day.