When I take a profound sleep
Unable to measure so calm and deep,
Will you not forget me, O mother?
Will you keep loving me then like a shower?
When the sun paints the sky orange
And the patch of clouds sailing savage,
Will you remember, O mother tell me?
I will be taking then honey being a bee,
Like a flower bud with nectar compiled
I hope you won't deny me as your child,
But I am very scared of thinking so
If treating me cruelly you'll let me go
In considering it a goblin dream-
I'll cry over my frenzied pain so extreme.