I miss the shore Like a boat Which one needs Island on the water... And then I write to you: “Where are you?” I miss the shore like a boat...
I'm running out of air Like a fish which fell on the sand, And then I shout: “God have mercy!” I'm out of breath like a fish...
I'm missing my heart Like spring... The river, in its process of ice drift... And then I pray Purify the water... I miss my heart like spring...
I see the fates of thousands of people Those who wanted to, but did not become lighthouses... I miss God between us... I'm missing Your tenderness...
