One sheet in the cigarette

One sheet in the cigarette,
One sheet in the lord's domain,
One sheet for the glory of sun and the blessing of the earth,
One sheet to the deceased in the hands,
One sheet of eternal darkness in the sky that lets us escape,
One sheet for the glory of life and the strength of the hand that protects the home and protects the weak.

One day for love inside,
One day for scaring dense forest,
One day for repent on the knees with your warm hands on my head,
One day for desperate roar in the chest,
One day of heavy azure and flying ground that writhes under roots,
One day to our ancestors who follow us in the hope of protecting or being heard but we hear only steps.
 
One tear on your hands,
One tear on your silken skin,
One tear to your sorrow until yard will grow and bring sweetest fruits,
One tear that will fall instead yours,
One tear of meeting that will give birth waterfall of gladness,
One tear for tender hips that I squeeze in my palms violently and gently, that I worship like your essence.