2421 In the battlefield of Kurukshetra

A thousand oceans are overflowed
In my chest
Because of the tremor
That I experience
When I feel your body
Near to me
And you take me, you snatch me
And you wrap me in your scent
The same as if you were Krishna
Among their cloud
In the battlefield
In Kurukshetra.
Yes, I want to breastfeed
Of your stars
And that which celestial nurse
You make that my body
Explode in a thousand pieces
As a firecracker,
Because in this precise moment
My body is as a tree
To the shade of the one
That effortlessly you can reach
The illumination.
Don't let that my flowers succumb
On the wind
Establish to my four sides
The silence
And let’s love us without paragon
Neither remorse
Because thousands of suns possess me
In my deep inside
Because of the tremor
That I experience
When I feel your body
Near to me
And you take me, you snatch me
And you wrap me in your scent
The same as if you were Krishna
Among their cloud
In the battlefield
In Kurukshetra.