Pleasant dawns are waiting!Set off, dove!

The sun is revealing its rays!Embrace the warmth, dove!

How promising this sky is!Let the heart choose the shades!

This contrast shining on the glass,that kills the poor innocents!

Fly, dove, into this boundless blue...Fly even when everything seems dark!

Do not let go of the starbut light up your paths!

Be happy, dove,like the breeze when it touches the blessed flowers!

Fly over them too and snatch the nectar,before the bees surrender the spring to the drought!