She had a dream
In the land of honey
Milking happiness
She never wanted to wake from the dream
In reality
Only sorrows
Follows her around
Who will ever wish to taste lemon?
Knowing very well an orange taste better an sweeter
Reality of life humbles a lot
And chooses a wiser
For wisdom and knowledge
For thee to help us
Only for them to milk honey by themselves
Only for them not to share what also belongs to us
Only for them to enjoy our sweat
Only for them!
Who ever wished to be around sorrow?
We all need nobody to arouse us from where we are
Nobody can enable our satisfaction
Who guaranteed us milk and honey?