1. Take your share of borrowed life
Before the night of scattering and day

2. As if the coffins had been lined up for you
In the guts of the desolate graveyards

3. I wish I knew where my poetry will be
When time erases my traces

4. I wonder if the cup will dry up after me
With no melody and no strings

5. I wonder if after me the earth will wear
The embroideries of the luminous spring

6. Or if the north winds blow at night for me
To gently move the branches at dawn

7. Keep passing, passing of youth and keep passing songs of bliss
If only you were chains of fleeting moments

8. Oh short days, if only you could stay connected
In chains of brevity