Darling, tell me about your love
Show me your snowy wings, oh my dove.
Tell me how you adore fly in the sky
Soar such fast and soar such high.
Tell what you see from the giddy height.
Tell what you feel, before it's too late.
The life is amazing, while you breath and wake up
After us meeting obscurity, dark.
We vanish like a smoke or an exhalation.
We are all in a train from A to B station.
So tell me while possible what do you feel?
What is a dream and where is real?