The road is long... and I am walking on it to you alone

And the night is a horizon.. and I squeeze the night making it like dreams.. and breezes of fragrance

I get rest from my pain.. from my tiredness.. and the horizon is empty

Then, I see your smiling and charming eyes like a small heart

When my soft boat of my dreams is sailing.. from windy beaches..

And I am the sailor.. and my ropes, above the cheeks, are covers of silk
I am clinging to them.. Escaping from my pain.. and I remain satisfied
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