Even if we are light years apart, I will marry you.

In Finland, the galaxy is also call the birds’ little path. The galaxy leads the birds to the warm southern  land.

You came toward on a slow and firm step, the night wind chills you skin, the stars shines like diamonds on your feet. With your every step, you brighten the night and I hold your hand, I know you are that light that will lead me to that southern land.

Even if you are light years apart, I will find you amount the galaxy and bring you home.