Between dreams and delirium of love,
I idealised you, like a gentle breeze,
I adorned your gaze with sparkles,
and in every whisper, a spell,
I embroidered your melody in the air.
From your honeyed lips in love,
I draw in my mind an eternal landscape,
each word is a divine sigh,
each laugh, the light that illuminates
my dark world, my dark winter.
You are the promise of golden days,
a reflection of elixir in the sea,
a deep heartbeat that resounds,
amid echoes of a love that never ceases,
and at every encounter, I dream again.