How I wish my soul could be one!

But its forever splitted

And its fragments are shattered 

All over the world

They like dressing up as different persons

Trying on new hats

And how much they like colorful trousers! 

But they don't have any form, 

No substance

Because they are dead

Forever searching for their origin 

Or the other fragments 

Which derive from the same soul…

But the world is huge

And they are small

Fragile

Blind little fragments

They can only be blown away by the wind

Dance with the wind

Because they are so light

Nobody could ever notice their weight.

So that is the story of my soul

Which is forever splitter in fragments

Its shatters may come to you 

And kiss you good night

But they will be gone

With the morning light