Entering from the cosmos, elegant and pristine
Feelings of warmth overcome the direst of restlessness
If only the sun should not hide, would this sensation be everlasting
And would the new night’s light release me in my dreams

But the toss and turns remain in the dim of night
The stars taunt in every glance,
The worlds collide, and the cold unmerciful
How I long for your tender touch

The silk of your lips wraps this impatience in serenity
Possessing the strength to last for the sun’s return
And the glistening of your eyes warms from the depths of the heavens
Giving faith in virtue from beyond

If only there exists a place beyond the sun
Should our strength drift us from this final hardship