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?