My soul has been lost from dreaming you
My eyes have been blind from seeing you
You're not even the reason of my living
Since you're my whole life already
I see nothing that way, gone mad
I walk the world, my love, reading
In the mysterious book of your being
The same story so many times read
"Everything in the world is fragile, everything passes"
When I'm told that, all the grace
Of a divine mouth speaks in me
And eyes on you, I say in traces
"Worlds may fly, stars may die
You are like God, beggining and end"
I've already told you about everything
But all that is but a little
Compared to how feel