No one knows what it brings to me,
To see the deep summer on rise.
No one knows what it brings to me,
To see the melting ice.
No one knows what it brings to me,
To see the birches bent aside,
No one knows what it brings to me,
To see the sky decorated as a beautiful bride.
Jingling in the world,
dancing in the lane,
Far from the site of
never ending pain.
With lions of love
waiting in the cave,
Looking for aid
from the brave.
As dark it seems outer space is,
To me this place of seize is.
The shadow of my upbringers threaten my sight,
For caged I am away from the sunlight.
The fire that shows me of all their burns,
Makes me pledge to never return.
Away from the noise of the gunfire,
Want to feel the peace in the tune of a lyre.
The trees seem as the pen that writes
The loud bursts of the dynamites.
The tears of the cloud,
Seem to be the blood of sacrifices on the battle ground.
No hopes to keep,
The life ends soon.
I don’t know if I will be able
to see the next noon.
Regrets teach nothing can be undone,
Except for waiting for the midnight sun.
