You are a silent love that no one ever knows, but I always call it in my prayers every night.
You are longing for a long time in my waiting, scratched in a simple rhythmic poem.
You are a sweetheart who is still on a long journey, in an affair toward the dream house.
You and me are a simple story story. Every trip and stopover, every joy and sorrow, in tears and laughter, when quiet and crowded.
You and me, is the story that I still stirred into reality.
