The evening sky,
Suffused with crimson,
Blushes your cheeks to a rosy glow;
The twinkling stars
Winking at the earth,
Brightens your spirit To a melodious flow.

A soft soughing wind,
Wafts you gently
To the world of dreams.
We meet therein,
In the abode of trance,
Where my soul in pride, boldly preens.

Seven Heaven,
All in an embrace…
Arms unfolded,
Souls separated,
With my spirit dampened with a tearful glance.