With the stars of my tears, I
filled the night with stars
, I cried from behind my eyes,
I looked at the night,
every night, the star of my
eyes that is waiting for my eyes to reach the road, you
will come back again so that I can get feathers, I am alive, I can resume life, I will feel the
fragrance of
your body, you will be my
body, and your shirt will be on the ground,
or on the road, or on the top, or the soles of the
enemy of my life, because it will take you away from me,
whatever the way. In the world, either that is near, or that the
period of the path is the same way, or that is passing or sunset,
every night, I am the star of the
eye that is waiting for my eyes to reach the road of the
crooked hand,
you will come back again so that I can take feathers,
be alive, resume life, feel the
fragrance of your body, be
my body, and I will be your shirt,
I wish that all the way to the earth is a road, the
pain of the journey will be old, the happiness will be repeated, the
role of smiling, the closed lips, laughing. If there is
no pain that wants to make my eyes cry,
you will come again so that I can get a feather, I will be
alive, I will resume my life, I will
feel the fragrance of your body in
my body, and I filled your shirt with the stars of my tears at night, I
cried from behind two eyes
, I watched the night
, every night, I am the star of the
eye that is waiting
for my eyes to stare at the road of the
crooked hand,
you will come back again so that I can take a feather and
be alive. Let me take my
head again, I feel the fragrance of your body, you
are my body, and I am your shirt.
