When will I find my dream home?

If sadness wants to set me free one day

Should life give my feelings weight?

And the heart must pay its price with sadness

And the night must remain filled with sadness

For its darkness darkens the gloomy moon and does not guide it to a tune?

And that painful pain revives in the soul to increase its sadness

Oh Lord, protect me and do not make me grateful to it

For I am tired of staying up late and my face is like a bright, imprisoned star

For I am like a free breeze when sadness visits me, it makes me cry

And you disobeyed my command and plundered, so it ignited pain and cowardice in my heart?

Does life not resist me if it shakes my feelings one day

And ignites a fire and like a rope it wraps around my neck, in pain?

So tell me something, for I want to be free from it for a while

I do not want problems with it that harm my dreams as a homeland

I am tired of the wandering of my dreams, so when will I find a homeland for it?

To rest from it and not leave it a safe haven in my heart