My lonely life was a sandy sunburnt beach,
It had only given me hostile air in the past,
But your presence came to me like zephyr.

Gone are the lonely days & sleepless nights,
Lonely days only distantly & weakly scary,
Could my luck shine any brighter & better?

Tell me, oh destiny, may you not keep quiet,
Tell me about future & tell of days troubled,
Tell me more, but about a future combined!

I choose happiness galore and sweet tears,
Peaceful days like this only calling me soon,
Knock-knock-knocking on our dreams' door.