The star was recruited.

Morning brings me a hope fulfilled

And ends with hope, for it has followed

And if the morning fights the darkness

Towards it, it extends its hand in the lights

And the fist of that morning is white

The plots of that darkness are wrapped

And the nights think that the star is an army

Because the star split the night in half

One half is dark like a wave

And the other half is white and close

So the nights were not satisfied with dividing the star

So its enemy became a lover

So what hope accompanies the light

Stand and follow the hope of the heart behind you

Relieve the soul of life with what pleases

For our lives did not seek weakness

And wander with fears in its villages

So how can fear reach the kindness of the heart?

And bring comfort from sadness to the hearts

To it, you brought good news to the horizons