"We will meet again!"

There is a spring of your memories,

Along with raining of my tears,

With echo of your every word,

My heart is beating so hard,

And my eyes are red,dead !

The beacons of your remembrance,

Are still there ,are still alive …

Just like fresh blood .

And my heart has torn with a jack-knife

Torn and Torn,

But my feelings whisper me,

Where ever you are! My dear!

I know far away from me,

Is an Eden place,

And an immortal world.

O my heart!

These distances  will be closed soon.

We will meet again!

And we will meet again.