My hero, like morning sun's the gentle rays
On a summer day, your good-natured smile warms.
Aren't you the one my soul seeks in universe -
The one sent by heaven, to whom it belongs?
Not seeing your eyes, I am plunged into stress,
But your nectar words flow with mellifluous songs -
And then my heart melts again from an excess
Of my tenderness for you in the response.
But, the way to you is very dangerous.
If I dare to enter in the dream zones,
Then even a good Genie of orient tales
Will not protect me from the wind and stones...
To hero of my dreams...
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