Come my love, let us run

I don't have a destination but let us run

they won't support our love

so let us run

through the garden and straight into the sun that sits there at the end

and what if I get thirsty?

your sweat is enough to wet my throat and what if you get tired? You can lay on me when we fall down from exhaustion.

I just want us to be happy

I want us to runaway and our happiness, I believe, is at the end of the garden, at the foot of the sun.

Let us run.