If I had to humanize
All the miracles of existence
This star, had to
Glow of your eyes
I braid Sun
In you hair
The aurora borealis
I make you a dress
singing birds
I'd shut up in your voice
The beauty of flowers
In your lips smile
The cold glow of snow
Permeated by moments when you're angry
And drops of rain-tears
gently flowing down the cheeks of Your
Wind would appear lightness
With that you move
and embers of fire-warmth
What do you take me wraps
The beauty of the Earth
I close in your body
Because you are to me
The real miracle of existence ...
This star, had to
Glow of your eyes
I braid Sun
In you hair
The aurora borealis
I make you a dress
singing birds
I'd shut up in your voice
The beauty of flowers
In your lips smile
The cold glow of snow
Permeated by moments when you're angry
And drops of rain-tears
gently flowing down the cheeks of Your
Wind would appear lightness
With that you move
and embers of fire-warmth
What do you take me wraps
The beauty of the Earth
I close in your body
Because you are to me
The real miracle of existence ...
