My homeland from where I lived and breathed;
is surrounded by mountains and a quite sky.
Where my days passed away as as wandering cloud in spring;
Warm afternoons spent with the chirp of unknown birds.
I gazed upon the wide moor hours and hours without being exhausted;
A bond with no names, no language, no string attached…
Where morning blooms as daisy and the evening raises as moon….
Oh my homeland !
Today in this concrete city where every step is struggle;
I miss my leisure that I have spent with you!