Let All The Gardens Be Adorned With Your ...

Let all the gardens be adorned with your color,
Let all the songs be sung with your voice,
If there is a sight worth seeing,
After you, of course.

Let's be seen with your eyes,
The enchanted scent in every particle of vanilla,
Let it be drawn to the breasts with your nose,
The last breath that comes out of every soul that the angel of death takes.

Let it leave your lungs with sadness,
Every glass of bitter water drunk for its sake,
Let it flow from your mouth into us,
Everything thought out in the world.

Inventions, aspirations, even dreams,
May it all exist with your mind,
Every drop of rain falling on the earth,
Let it be your tears.