I don’t give up…

Although I must remain in silence…
Even though I have to close the windows
to the wind of helplessness and unreasonableness…

No, I don’t give up…

Only I watch over for your dreams,
since mine have no owner…
but yours will be full
of joy and illusion…

No, I still don’t give up…

I won’t do it while I look out after you…
While I dream you and I long for you…
Since you are my life and my passion…

I don’t give up…

Not even in the day,
when my hands shake,
my teachings were in vain,
and I no longer recognize
your caresses or your voice…