If one day I call you again,
I call you from afar,
The fading day will reply,
That you stopped waiting a long time ago.
When I want to see again
The sparks of stars in your eyes,
A passing wind will remind me,
That someone else is already looking into them...
If I delay a letter so that
I don’t send it in vain,
Again, you’ll forget about everything and
You’ll return... but too late... /bis