If in each aurora you go
and with the dawn you come back.
If every night when dreaming
I bleed your name again.
I'm deceived to see you in passing:
I'll go look for you later?
There is no river without flow
can shelter some fish.
I usually think:
Where do I get the value from?
In this gray storm
I walk without your heat.
Every second without you
the pain gets stronger,
and piety does not understand
to my heart.
On what horizon will you walk?
Who does your voice enchant?
Who harvests without sowing
Seeds of my passion?
Stranded on my skin
the kiss of lips remained.
It is not understood with my being
this landscape without you
I look sideways at the pain
If I forget that I will love you,
I will not silence my reason
I think again.
Every second without you
the pain gets stronger
and piety does not understand
to my heart.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)