The cycles of my life are ending,

and the time I'm spending,

Seeing rich images of you,

Is the pain I'm going through.

I am waiting for your beauty,

In my soul I still feel chained.

To the love I have not gained

I always have a sense of duty.

To heaven I have soared

So with life I do not feel bored

In our thoughts we are clinging

and are souls are forever singing.