At the end of the day
we who look for a safe shelter
Simile of ladylove or mercy of God.
Trust me,
Neither God nor the beloved one,
None is responsible for our fate.
Remember,
None but some spineless half-dead animals are going to join
at our funeral.
Life, River, Woman!
Come! get closer!
The earth is burning
Who is to burn her lips at my funeral?
