Millions of suns are shining on us,
To create you took billions of years...

The sun was smiling to everyone,
even the sun was surprised that people complained...

As a common poet, I twist sentences, in a new way,
I describe the unseen, with words and lyrics...

Walking to the mountain,
Here on the top all begins...

The Dance of love in our life...

Among souls and heroes,
I have felt happiness streaming...

Beneath the sea of love.
I'm not talking about...

Loves is like climbing mountains,
Hold on firmly, seeking a foothold...

When the weather is not easy,
Here we go again...

Shh, listen to your footsteps,
Only an almost non hearable sound...

In This room
my happiness goes parade...

My Life is a circle
But I don't know where it begins...