The wound inside my tearing heart,

Is flowing together with the circle of life and death

If I pile up these connected feelings,

In all these moments will melt away

Delirious in a never-cooling fever,

I can barely hear the last thing you say

Don’t cry,

No matter if you think you’re going to break

The you I embraced was trembling,

Softly, I try to touch you with the palm of my hand

The miracle called “you” that I had,

Been looking for will never fade

Stronger than ever before,

I hold you firmly in my arms

Waiting, As the night draws ever closer,

To feel the warmth and comfort,

To be free, To fly away