The island is asleep
In her saffron color dream
Wild flowers and animals
Raised their gaze to a tender sky
Go deeply into her dream
She is a fish, a bird, an orchard
And the amorous lips that
Open to a sprinkling night
Dream on
She will come tonight
Silently
Looking on you with tenderness
O island of my heart
We are raindrops
As we fell into a rapturous sea
Written by Mira Foung
~designed by Aina~