Rainer Maria Rilke. (№ 206133)

Leave no eyes yet I see you;
Leave without a hearing - I can hear you;
I no go feet in thy paths;
I mute appeal to you will be able to;
And if the hands I will lose everything
You my heart I'll embrace;
And the heart will have to stay -
My brain you will break, like summer lightning;
Now my brain kill -
I'll carry you in my blood.