I don't blame the morning

I love you

Whenever I lose the light threads

From my eyes

I see in you the clarification

I love you

Don't be a virgin night

Slept in my ribs

Then went away

I love you

Don't be like people

False vows

Or a star lost in its way

Be medicine

To cure the hearts sorrows

I farmed in the deserts

Thousands of shadowy orchards

Now

I came to you scaring

The same people

Coming back like fleas

Thawing in my bones

The same people

Quacking like ducks

Savoring my skinny body

Coming back like rats

Running behind us

I remember you even

In a terrible nightmare's dream

I remember you whenever

The executioner is waiting

And the long nights

Don't ask me now about

A beautiful dream

I don't blame the morning

If he says good bye

Because

The morning doesn't like

To live in humiliation

I don't blame the fire

If it calms down

And became crippled

In a sick unforgettable body

I don't blame the sea

If his shores dried

So,

Don't remind me of

Good old days .