Kristina

In the midst of dreams so sweet and inviting
In the lightning of the sky and in the azure evenings,
I saw love in real deeds,
And the taste of passion again melted on the lips.

Among the mountains, the stream of thoughts and despondency,
I contemplated such indescribable happiness,
The soul was torn and thrilled in abundance,
And my pain asked again for voluptuousness.

I saw a light fragrant and tender,
What came from your eyes and heart,
And I was drowning in love from now on hopelessly,
He took off like a whirlwind into the sky like a bird boldly.

Your footsteps reverberated and nourished again
And the voice immediately penetrated extremely deeply,
From the look, the sigh, I understood at a glance,
And felt you and heard you too far.

And let no one believe in our happiness,
And constantly convinced of the inexpediency of this,
I melted again when I kissed and took my wrist
And I would trade the world around for our minute conversation.


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