I caught your sight one shiny summer morning,
And magic splashed around us that day.
There was no trace of harm, no nasty warning,
But only love that we both can't explain.
It came at once with smile and confusion
Which made it clean like footprints on a sand.
This love is neither error, nor illusion,
But flower in the fragile angel's hand.
I hope that all these feelings are immortal,
That they will bring us only happy days.
So let's together make them clear like water
And take our steps by only careless ways.