Once the jasmines grow in my heart,
my dying soul won't rip apart...

We failed our mother as a child
Forgot her heart is warm and mild...

Tonight,
on my way back to Paris...

Wine of love upon your lips
when infuses...

Every year, a new religion is born.
With that, a race of humans is formed...

The Stars have come down
onto the ground...

In arms of darkness, I found peace.
God is nothing, but a showpiece...

Breeze of her drizzling smile
when embraces my withered heart...

Mourned
After...

The season of love
has come once again...

It was yesterday
when my heart was a sparrow chick...

Souls
Yearn...