The dusk is glooming over the blue horizon
Waiting for the unforeseen dark, silent and serene
Under the orange moon, over the quiet meadows
You and me, sailing over the grey clouds
No destination but journey is what we know.
Tonight we beckon the dawn but not always
For years have arrived to depart in days.
A long way along the golden woods we take
For the bliss of life as death is never so far.
The heaven above is unlike the earth’s entropy
But the love pot will be spilled one day.
I don’t pray, I just wish and I just hope
To row my boat over the winds to the stars
Touch the sky and wait there for you in solitude
Till the eternity when your soul would kiss me;
For your loss is unbearable to my faith
The emotions would grant me an unwished death
Death of the heart with limbs free to move
The fear I never would challenge alone.