I get you out of me and run for you then
You are mine, and I give you tall and black wings to fly
I call you on the ground, drive you to the sky, to the clouds
I'm overwhelmed to leave you, I cry out without your voice.
You come back, you take me, you watch my naked eyes
When flamboyant, crazy, love flashes from us
And you're going to leave behind cold rain bodies
And I'll ask you when I miss and it's our lack.
By Ionela Carmen Şerban