I'm waiting for you to come home O dear
Waiting for you to come back to me
Go home, O love
Let the sieve of rice be flown by the west wind.
Don't you miss my warm love?
Don't you want to kiss my face?
Please go back to a longing
So you know that your place is here.
I'm tired and sad
Every time it rotates like a shaft
When dark takes control of the eyes
You can only find it in a row of dream lines.
I can only touch you in every empty space of illusion
I can only see you on a worn out portrait
Only virtual and illusion
How can I reach you.
Please go home love
I opened the window
Just so you know that I'm dead with thousands of jasmine shoots
The one who awaits you comes home with the nirvana missing in the western horizon.