I will open the doors of the greenhouses,
I will make the whole sky blue,
I will sing you in the alleys of my childhood
, since I remained unfinished, I will begin,
I will open all the locks, I
will make our garden green again,
I will plant a tree of love,
black or white, not all
colors,
I will love the pigeons in love, I will release the anemone flowers
one by one from the cage, I
will free you, O pure, O
rare, you O thirsty thirsty for water,
I will make you prosperous at any
moment and wherever in
this world, I will cry out
to you in the burnt gardens
on the hot shore of thirst, I
will remember you in the sound of the sound of the waves, I will tie the
axes of darkness
to the gallows of light, I
will restore the land of my birthplace, which is hundreds of pieces and pieces
, which was once gone.
I will come back from my hand again,
I will revive my mothers cold oven
with the fragrance of fresh bread,
I will again saddle my fathers proud horse and a fresh leaf, I will
drive towards the bright springs of the sun, I will
drive towards the green plains,
I will erase the unfinished book of his memories, I will
erase his unfinished memories
from the dust of the post-terrifying years of terror again
, I will continue to write from you, what should be
done from the hand that set it on fire
, the calamity that caused Our souls and I have come,
the appearance and domination of the devil
in the name of God and the face of the saint, I will return again, I will
give all the singers tuning instruments,
all the poets will give pure poems,
if there is even one day left, I will return home from my lifetime
, I will prostrate and kiss, I will come back, I will come back, I
will return home,
no, I will not stay here!
I will not remain silent and dreamless in this loneliness
!
I
will drive towards the bright springs of the sun,
towards the dirt and dirt of the grave,
towards the green plains
, no, I will not stay here!
No, I wont die here!
I will take
him again to the party of the night of the smells (of the goddess)
