The anxiety of Orchids beam under the shadow of every fruit
For your eyes are the Eden of truth
And your glow shines on the hope of trees
With the painting of your voice, you refresh the heart of this
Dove, sitting and crying in the cage of freedom
In the pond of your dreams, no fish need existence
For there is no one as imprisoned by purity than you
By the breeze of your breath, let us conquer the world
And drink to the stars, and dance under the moon
I went to the other side of love
I climbed through the wet night of kindness in your hands
I saw a child who sniffed love
And saw a beauty who addressed the lily as "you're highness"
I saw love made of crystals
And a presence made of spring
With the song of the canary and the maturity of the sun
Shining on the waterfall within your eyes
The battle to conquer the sky of your beauty stars
For I have never found the sound of peace so deafening
And the angel of heavens, so real