If only the wind be the flour
Then I will bake you a cake
To love you
Is my fantasy to find
Let me with this song
If you are my breathe
Then I will breathe all over again
Just to have you close by
If only you be the ocean
Then I will dare to be drown
Just to feel this bliss
A stay with you
If you will be the warfront
Then the army I will enroll in
Just to be yours
And never to be alone
Let me with this psalms
If it be the fool’s stake
Mock me not
For a thousand butterflies are in my stomach
If you be the spell
Then let no angel bring forth redemption
To be thine is mine to cherish
I will swing in this ecstasy
Let me the cursed
If this be the path to your heart
Then let a thousand devils my heart to invade
This is the fate I will receive
If it be within the rooms of eternity
Then to hell with the times and season
For I will to the grave
Just to find my embrace with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem