I loved you and I still love you adoring your presence between a love of innocence and a sincere space.
To admire you was first like a shining flower and to observe you happily as the woman I adore, that's why I remember you in the imposing silence.
I saw you for the first time and I fell in love with you and I learned to cultivate simplicity by your side.
The deep warmth of your lit candle behind a magical profile you were all beautiful and you will always be the star of April mornings.
The years have passed although free you are no longer contemplating you, you will see yourself with nostalgia and without meaning.
I'm not afraid of having loved you as a luminous incandescent star in the west, more of a delightful image, in the fragrant half-light I evoke you graceful, smiling.
I tried to convince you being mutual unity by truly loving you at every step to understand you.
It was sweet just to see you under a very gentle treatment shining your wide lectern that the day takes height, your figure appears with your subtle charisma.
Very worthy of admiration, everything about you was beautiful, the most beautiful sparkle born from the heart.
You awakened my illusion that admired your greatness and by your pleasant royalty you offered me light and calm, I remember your voice in my soul like an echo of sadness.
You exercised a charm as if you were an obsession you motivated my passion so far removed from the vile pain.
I must love you, but so much that I regret your absence but I don't count my pain I've already suffered so much, your image today comes to me like a rose in the wind.
