In the gushing of his dreams, he strummed the breeze, calming the dark nights from the loud whispers of pain.
I will travel in the flow of time and swim in the depths of my feelings.
The brook still flows and the fields are fat.
Aday puja sa subâ nagpatlaw, para sija makalutaw.
Ako'y tatawid sa malamig mong tubig at babalikan kung saan tayo'y naghiwalay.