A residue of my imagination
Magic, fantasies and illusion
The seed you left in my heart
A bud of hope facing the sun
Blossoms in the cold winter
The storms can’t blow it away
It is deeply rooted, always true
Beneath my skin, inside my soul
Never vanished even with time
My love is my greatest treasure
Take it not, my precious jewel!
A stone turned into a diamond
Take it not, it’s the reason I’m here!!
Brought by Cupid, this is God’s gift!
No one can’t take what is real!!!