Sound of Heaven

It's me!
Can't you hear?
Can't you see?
It's just me!
On the top of the edges of the valleys,
in the middle of cold blue skies,
in the middle of what I feel is your love.

Don't forget!
Do not forget what we told each other,
promised each other.
Once we fastened our lives,
our souls, together
and now how can they be separated?
How can you cut
a piece of a whole,
thorough,
life?
How can it be?

No!
Please listen!
It's me!
It's just me!
In the middle of cold blue skies,
in the middle of what I felt should be your love.

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I'm reviewing my memories:
When we ran together,
when cold rain was hitting our faces.
When the sound of our laughter had filled the sky,
when we could touch,
at least I felt so,
the skin of surrounding heaven.
Now what's happened?
Why should it be ended like that?
Why are you going to close you eyes to the whole of a piece of heaven?
Why are you going to be another of those humanoid robots,
with a laser tuned clock
in place of your heart?

We touched the god's face,
I believe,
we could feel the smell of eternity,
see the light of whole true throne of gods,
see the paradise,
see the wide angle of eternal life.
So why is it like that now?

Listen! It's the sound of beats
of not my heart, but the heart
of the earth,
the heart
of the time,
the heart of all the afraid gods.
Listen!
It's me!
It's me just standing there,
waiting for you,
with all the lovers of the world behind me,
looking at you,
waiting,
expecting what would you act.

Listen!
Listen!
Can't you hear?
It's me!
It’s just me!
It’s just me standing there.