The hours sang..the seconds danced..history bowed and the ships kissed the ports , I'll throw you a crimson party inside my chest..I'll make my arteries paths paved and decorated with roses , you pass through them to the depths of my heart and sit on its throne..
And my veins will be decorated windows from which you look at your paradise inside me..
Everything inside me belongs to you alone , your paradise is in my heart and in my depths and in the recesses of my soul ..
Today the seas smile and the waves dance the trees play , the masterpieces of melodies on the strige of the vines..
Today the candles will be Only ten, according to the number of my fingers.. your candles my cherry will be my fingers , And they will never go out , I will keep them lit to decorate your throne