I was watching for you through the space and the ages,
I threw apart seconds while dissolving the sugar of my hope in the bowl.
The hope is the only thing that remains.
And your reflection in my head.

No, I am not in pain, that’s just a fear.
I’m afraid our meet will never happen.
Often meetings bring only parting
And the thought makes my fear stronger.

There is the reason for me trampling the ground.
My trail returned back to the place that I’ve visited.
The hope is the only thing that remains.
And your reflection in my head.

I live while your heart beats,
I breathe, I feel the drops of the rain on my hands.
All my thoughts are only about you,
I believe that the moment when I meet you is closer.