Walk on undulating meadows-

Feet caressed by a thick carpet of grass,

The breeze, gentle, but warm,

Takes off with You, me and Us, into the clear sky,

Through nimble clouds, to the freedom of birds …

Till apocalypse rips through paradise,

Throwing me on one side of the river,

The river of fire, and You and Us on the other shore,

Through the flames I see You and Us,

Clinging on to the branch of a tree,

Trying to pull to the safety of a hillock,

Successfully, me wished, and prayed.

After ages in this , me woke up,

Drenched in sweat, heaving for breath,

Me Saw You and Us, sleeping blissfully with me- blessed.