Every day, i will want to be in your dreams,
Every day, my love for you will can to cream
Yourself, I will hate to imagine that you didin't belong to me,
I will dislike to think that you go without me.

Your eyes are such stars wich shinne, bosically of my heart,
Like a fire that when you aren't there, reheart
Me, with the time, I have more and more fear of lose
You, but, with me, I will keep your rose.

Than now, I forbidde your of move,
And some if my sentiments didn't choose,
It won't stay any more wich a tear on my sweet face.
Our love will collapse and the time will pass.

Poem by Harmony B. and Aurore L.