I won't take it
A handful of time
No matter how far away the moon is
I don't want to touch
Everything in the world is infinite
Be amazed my unseen
On every page of the blank ledger
Time to write poetry
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory
I will not pass
With you in the lifeless river
The path that has been forgotten
Empty desert chest
Lost in the late afternoon
The memory wanders
Nijhum in the darkness of the night
Dream catching game
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory
I will not match and Swapnadana
Touching those blue clouds
I will not write any more poetry
In the torn pages of memory