In the corner of my heart, there is nothing but imperfection,
Yet you are the one complete and whole.
You have not come — once again I ask,
Show me the road, leave me a sign, guide my soul.

My heart has spent its nights seeking your face until dawn,
And my eyes, drowned in the sorrow of loving you,
Have slowly faded away like a dream at sunrise.

Every corner of this house is filled with memories of you,
Every window whispers softly:
“You are the hidden secret living here.”

You left, and after you the garden became autumn,
The flowers lost their colors, the branches lost their song.
Without you, what can the bird of my heart do
Among gardens and blossoms that no longer belong?

I told myself, “I will forget your name,”
But every time my heart answered me:
“You are my life, my world, my everything.”

I walked in every direction and passed beyond myself,
I searched through every road and every sign,
Only to discover that you were there all along,
Waiting at the beginning of every path I crossed.

In the mirror, I saw the sorrow of your love shining on my face.
I whispered, “Is this truly my reflection,
Or only the shadow of the love you left behind?”

Oh, I wish you would return and tell me where you are,
So that once again a window may open
Toward the forgotten gardens of my youth.

For a lifetime I wandered through destiny’s streets,
Searching for you, hoping that somewhere, somehow,
Your hand would find my hand and lead me home.

No sleep remains in my eyes,
No peace rests within my heart,
Since the sorrow of longing for you
Has taken root deep inside my soul.

Every night, I spoke with my heart through the image of you,
Every morning, I rose with hope,
Believing the world would awaken with your return.

I said to the morning breeze,
“Pass by the place where my beloved dwells;
Perhaps you will bring me back
The wandering fragrance of their presence.”

The breeze replied,
“I carry no sign of them except love itself.”
I answered,
“That is the only sign I have ever wished to find.”

If love is a sin, then let me remain a sinner,
For a single moment of true love
Is worth more than two endless worlds.

I desire only that you exist,
And that my heart may lose itself completely
In the hidden flame of this love.

Though my heart holds thousands of sorrows and pains,
Your name is still my strength,
My shelter, and my hope.

My perfect one, though I am filled with flaws,
Perhaps through remembering you,
I may become human once again.

And if one day you return from the road of wandering,
What could I possibly say?
Only this:
“Stay… for you are my soul,
And my heart has no life without you.”

If this story has no ending, let it be so.
As long as love still breathes,
It will never disappear.

In the corner of my heart, there is nothing but imperfection,
Yet you are the one complete and whole.
You have not come — once again I ask,
Show me the road, leave me a sign.