On this round globe anything could happen…. its myth and mythology…even its strange stories like mine…the story of my life…the story of a sun which lost its moon… the story of how the water gets away from the fire…my love has died…her body has died…but her sole sticks to me ….my life is a sea which filled with sad surprises which blows like a wind on my shore….your love has increased on my heart….but the tide of life has taken me away from you ….why my love has to be sad?...I always ask myself…..but this question has brought me back to fate.