Europe, Poland, Wrocław and me. Who knows, who cares?

Pray for something you don't desire at all
which you fear like a squirel fears rain
something you run from like a frightened goose
something that makes you tremble as in winter under an unlined coat
from which you defend yourself with both jaws
why don't you finally start praying against yourself
for the most precious, which comes of its own accord