( Queen ).
The golden threads of the summers dawn
have come to her yards

in order to wake up my love
Let the light kiss her face
as beautiful as a queen's

when I can't be the one to do it.

The golden fencing of her body

has caught hold of my soul
in order to throw it in the sea
every night before dawn

I enter her yards
the white yards of my grievances.


My whole life I've been waiting for her
to find a way into her heart
My whole life my body has been without her

like a flower without water.