I wish the nostalgia I feel so much
Be the garden of my childhood,
And the sorrow I feel right now
No decree me the ultimate end…

Because half of me is this instant,
And the other half is only memory!

I wish I lose all my hope,
And live in the deepest darkness,
But keeping myself always whole,
And never losing my tenderness…

Because half of me is severe winter,
And the other half is warm hug!

When comes the night
And takes my brightness away,
I always wait for the morning light
To bring me again the peace I deserve.