engelsk version:
This day I give you this sand, is springed, beautiful, every grain of sand corresponds to a star in space without end. The sand flows out of my hands, falling stars. But the wind took hold of the sand one day, eyes still have tears. I go and go find no end ... endless field. Will never arrive but need it? I have realized.
I enjoyed the light and dawn, but the light can be extinguished.
But I see the light again, and I can withstand my eyes can close my eyes Likewise, I do not look straight on the sun anyway. but I have the light.
The wind in the desert symbolizes that the star came back,
blew up the sand through the sand its sand grains corresponding to a star.
I did not find an end, stars go out in a way,
day and night, but space had no end, so everything flashed and blinked so clearly.
It turns on and off forever,
and it continues to glitter. I light a candle in the cold and I heat up. It lights on my face and I feel the heat. Yes, why does it consist? The disappointment can always be fixed in this way. It flashes, always blinks and the disappointment goes to contrast. Yes there is no end ...
