this time I will tell you about our adventure in the most beautiful area
still clearly imagine heart
when the foot is first on the clouds
when the eye first sees the horizon stretched
when this bone first felt the cold of the night wind
when this heart does not stop to admirate you
when the subtlety of love strikes harmony with the roar of the storm that night
I want to blend with the night,
Allowing cold to penetrate the bone,
Feeling cool the rest of the rain drops in the middle of the drought,
Especially if the sky drips back,
Wet this body,
Muffling the screams of the heart,
And make this teardrop with him,
Until my body weakened, tired,
Falling, falling, and falling asleep amid the rumbling in the soul,
Wrapped in a warm embrace of God that drove me in the shade,
Until tomorrow, my body has become a morning dew
That drips beautifully as though no more thorns decorate each of these life stories.
regard #walkwithme me to 
