As the branch has betrayed its beloved leaf, Which makes it cry only with sorrow and grief. When the sky has mourned for its broken star, It burns its skin as it is going far. The cloud is in pain with its swollen chest, As the tiny droplets left it as if its only a guest. The wave has abandoned his dearest shore, And their love is not the same as it was before. Loneliness is all around as though it always appear, Something has whispered by the wind in my ear. Of all the things above, the one has made the other alone, The wind is my companion as it always shown