The Last Love

Love is heavy on my shoulders.

A storm is chasing me,

And I'm running fast.

There are no people around,

And now it's starting to rain.

I'm slipping, help me.

I promised the shore

The ocean would stay calm until we crossed it

To a safe place for our love.

But I was tricked.

Big waves surrounded my boat – the boat of life.

They looked for something,

Found nothing,

And drowned my love.

I know how to fix broken things.

I’ll bring my love back.

I just need help to stop the storm,

And ask the sky to stop the rain.

Is there a flying bed?

Where is the moon?

Are there any trees?

Nothing...?

If I fall and can’t get up,

And the storm takes me and my love away,

The world will lose something special.

For this is the last love on my weak shoulders.

Then no one’s boat

Will cross the stormy waters of the world.

O sky! You see everything!

Become a wall!

Save love.

Be a hero.