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The gentle night breeze

was carrying your voice in her lips.

You were singing in celebration

my "Loi Krathong" night.

I came out alone in middle of the night,

as if walking in a dream.

In front of my eyes,

the river was dancing, laughing and flowing

with thousands of candles carrying in her waves.

Each candle inside the heart of a "Krathong"

was carrying the hope of a single life,

joy of an unknown heart,

smile of a pair of silent eyes.

I said without a question,

and without a voice

to my "Loi Krathong" river,

"I know there is a candle,

floating in your heart,

dancing in your waves,

carrying a song from my Tirak".

Deep in my heart,

there is sound and there is silence,

there is candle and there is darkness,

there is a river with waves of love,

and there is a celebration of "Loi Krathong" night.