Somewhere in Jordan, a part of my soul rests.
I found refuge in a place so foreign and exotic.
Captured by Aphrodite herself.
My heart can do nothing but imagine what could have been if it remained in Jordan.
The Dead Sea was the destination and my soul still floats around with no possibility of sinking and drowning…
As incomplete as my words,
So my decisions are,
As incomplete as our relationship was,
So do I wish all your relationships ‘til I find my way floating back to Jordan.