Mysterious are your eyes,
I dictate these lines...
your look deep sky
ecstasy my universe...

Sing your world my breath...
the song that comes from the chest,
exhilaration of an open heart
today has painted fire...

Nightingale of poetry,
planter white stars,
You show me the joy
the value of hope...

Your mystery makes me crazy,
impassable seals opened;
you walk through my mind
and everything is lovely...

Bells are drawn
and violin in my hands
they play softly
love the show...

bare my soul
laments his palace
with your eyes, scores
running my instrument.............