The river has emerald-green waters.
It flows calm and marks the border between life and
If I could, I would have built a bridge to unite the two
but I cannot. I am too frail, too powerless.
I am a human being and
only the gods can make up such a bridge.
For now we are separated, O my beloved brother,
and Charon keeps ferrying souls across the river.
One day a new light will guide me to you,
and we will stay together in our star, which is the same
as that from where we came.