To not expect a
Meeting of worlds
There only once to connect,
Feel feel to the sound of it
Still not enough pain and all
That I will not be spared you
Revealing your eyes
Cry of love
They never succumbs to
The affections to fail
We expect to
North and West
You are the destination
And you as a refuge
I am the rescue saýo
Where are going,
Barefoot and seemed to
The storm of Doom is
I took the heat of your arm
They don't even ask
You are not our
Leave that ' only the wind
don't fear
The whisper of feelings
Here am I listening saýo