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You are my eternal bliss

And sometimes a constant migraine

Perfection of all nature,

And in the spring, my blooming lilac.

You are my charm, grace

As the summer is warm all year round

I’m ready to disappear with you,

You are my medicine for adversity.

You are the light and the sun in the early morning

Dawn in the night… lightning in the dark

For some reason I am attached to you

I know you, the rest is lies.

Your persistence is inspiring

And beauty attracts strongly

Confidence helps a lot

And before you the enemies are powerless.

Your tenderness heals my heart

Fills the soul with warm bliss

And I often remember our meetings

For the wounded bird, it became the sky.

And in my dreams I fly towards you,

To enjoy the beauty of flight

Our earthly paradise will be with you forever,

Will connect love and tender care.