Love me, love me to white, to the light innocence of the snow, next to the stream, to the tenderness of the lily of the valley. Love me up to blue, to dreams, to the sand of the sea, to gray mussels with the pearls hidden, to the tidal power. Love me! Up to yellow love me, to the sunshine of dawn, to a girl in love with a crocus, to the generosity of the grain land. And then you love me green, to the fresh honesty of a forest, to the flower, with joy planted, to the deaf smile of the day. Love me, custom to red, to the rhythm burning the blood, to happiness, to the grief born, to the meaning of life and death. And I will love you in color - to the eternal infinity of an arc, until sunrise and sunset respectively ... And yet ... Until the end of the world.