The terrain of delirium

Beyond the (fifty) except remains, so that life may come The age of miracles has passed, but the age of love is all miracles! You, who opened the buttons of the sergeant's shirt And fell from his shirt, the years Returning from my horror to you until The young man and the young woman meet us Open the door.. not with the door except A lover who has been overwhelmed by the walls It's me, a single (Witr prayer) unit So that (intercede for me) the prayer may be completed