You are my heart
With this, I guard well.
You saw me, you love me,
You sought me.
Coming down from the heaven's,
To the island's glade.
Kiss me, lay beside me,
Bless me in this fortune.
I will slumber,
Tossing and turning.
May you hold me. Oh hold me!
Sharing the bed with me!
Of the dweller's in heaven,
May they never draw near too me!
Such love is the highest.
From your eyes, nothing can hide,
May you be mine.
It is not Despair!
It is Love!
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