For a Name

Chant my heart whisper through sujudku
Entrusted me miss breeze through derunya

Tears of joy as the wind whispers
And the hearts of a dream
"I come" lirihya.
A genuine smile and looked at me
^ _ ^

"Heal It Lord",
Always spoken with divine nada2
and grain tears accompany
In every sense of thrill and prayer
But what I can
with ease
You turn your palms

Understand this inner voice,
If tonight you nevertheless do not present
Never again in my dreams
Harass the soul and the hearts
and you went away
I do not expect
I thought almost purulent
Because the wound cut
...