I’ll give my answer in the fall
In the fall, in three days
The light separated by a thousand waves
He worries and excites me
Ok, I love, and I love, and what?
All will pass, as I loved already
One can see the bottom through the transparency of water
Everything is passing, even toughness.
How many times there was a sunrise,
The salt of my blond braids
I’ll give my answer in the fall
When I forget the question.