I like to be quiet if i have much that to do.. Come back home early when the evening it starts falling down.. And that the rain wets me and dry me off with the sun take my mind very far where nobody was.

I like to be embraced to my wife who is my god, that is hot as the fire that burns there in the way of the Sun.
I like have your laugh and your look also, if the others have hurry let's leave everything and to beginning again.
Where we go? Heart, where we go?
I like the field to the night to go out to smoke that the good light approaches and the great secret starts counting me..
That I am happy with very little.. a tree and a woman....
A big sky, thousand stars.. They are never going to leave me to fall down..