On the way of my heart
Listen you cannot more walk
As this way leads to a land
That is bared containing grey sand
This way is segmented into many patches
In every patch there are so many scratches
There is also a part of water here
That comes from my eye's deep well
The bird flittering on the sea wave
Is infact my pleasures grave
Now tell me can you pass this herby way?

I know the words that you will say
Sorry i can't more stay