Waltz With My Heart Poem by Valentin Gabriel Cristea

My little princess,
whose name is synonym with happiness,
come to our place in forest,
come to dance with me
in harmony of all the trees
and we join to the reverie of the nature.
The springs murmur,
the birds twitter
and the trees rustle.
When the wind blows,
all is dreaminess
and sweet whisper.
You are sleeping on my knees
and my fingers are playing
with your hair.
Two lofty firs are holding our coronet,
Sun and Moon
are meeting on the sky
and are shining upon us.