Ha Dva O

See Him. Avu is standing on the hill, on the open.
Talking to the stars of the night sky.
He likes to travel, you know?!

Look! The moon, his companion, is already gone. Go Avu!
Beware, the sky is becoming brighter there.
At the mountains She awakens as the horizon turns red.
Soon She will raise and make life on Earth again.
Run Avu, the Sun will burn you again. Run!

As He walks to his tree, his sight is catching her spark.
His steps become heavy. His tears carried by the wind.
He hides in the forest, in the dark.
Under his tree, He makes his living of a day.
Here He can rest and feel no more. Only a shadow and his mind.

But sometimes a beam of light shines through the branches.
The Sun shines his skin, warms his hands, heats his lips.
Oh, such a delicate pleasure of Her!
He misses his burns as She already vanishes leaving him just a pain. And hope.

On the eclipse He will watch Her for the last time.
For him She is the Sun, not just any star.
One and only which can make him a day when he's in the dark.