As you lie next to me, you are a joyous wave
Which finally arrives to shore.
Your voice is the night song of nightingales which welcome the new day.
I rejoice when you look at me, your eyes,
The first rays of Sun piercing the darkness of eternal night.
Your smile is a moon which glistens behind clouds.
Your hair is smooth like the surface of the sea;
Your skin is soft like the evening sand.
