Repülj, kicsi álmom.
Mint a szélvész!
Olyan gyorson!

Epilogue: This is a rewrite from the one I wrote way back in 1984. Back then, it was written as yearning, or hope, or wish. There was a fair bit or turmoil at the time. This new version, however, has more presence, and is much more assertive. It understands the direction, and points out the way. It is written in Hungarian. I'll let you find a translation. ;-)