I Am Awaiting the Night

I am awaiting the night in its blue net, filled with the desires of day. Between daybreak and splendor of evening, I try to wipe out my pain, brought to me by heaven. Like cranes migrating through, I like to see, floating the air, the change of day. I like to search with golden wings, the pearls of a sad night, the making of silence. I like to give my dreams to a new day, taking away my pain, the biggest pain the world has seen. I wish you close to me, close to the platin stars in this starry night, like a holy picture, which, perhaps could bring me salvation and dry my heavy tears to show me the wonders of heaven, which never end.