Let me cut trees only from your forest!
I do not want the stolen or plywood.
For me just a house with bricks of love,
Covered with your blanket,
And windows in your eyes.
I do not want other design than the one from the beginning.
Please be patient with a slow student!

I am in the middle of a crowd thinking that mine is theirs.
I have to watch for my chair, shirt, and towel.
My heart I bind to your door.
It is safer and sweeter even crushed.
You may count me on the wrong side of the road only if you are from a different country.
I should always go up on the law of sky gravity!

You tell me to eat my tears.
Salt and bitterness is a new honey.
Carried on your back I may get one or two of your wounds
Under your crown
Or stones kissing their ways.

I like only full eggs
Round passing the gate,
A snake biting its own tail.
Finish with I.
The cage burned.
In the jai I grounded all the wheat
Until my eyes opened,
My hair took wings
Above all grasp.

I hit my hate.
I kill my stolen pleasures.
To seat with you
As you drive me out of my fears.