A moon among countless stars
Makes the world beautiful.
There is blueness in the brightness of the wire,
So the story is never true.
It does not have a place in the pages of history.
The world is decorated with all the blue of the sky,
I took the responsibility from myself.
I can smell the air,
The heart is the joy of the sea.
There are a bunch of flowers on the back,
Bee does not take honey - it is wrong.
Ants come to the camels,
They move, however, ignited.
I wrote the name on the page of the heart,
Everything is matched in that distant auction.
Every day, I look forward to it,
For a while, you were in a trance.