Milan Nalimov - Whisper in the dark

Let's go
You're the whisper of wind in dead gardens without flowers
Your letters crumbled to ash, but the letters burned my palm
I sought you in every rustle and every stray flame
You're a
Deeper than seas and constellations
A love with no questions
No rewards, no retributions
Through the fog I'll find you
Even if all the light fades
I'll still make it through
You're the whisper of a wind in dead gardens
Without flowers