
I Walk Into Your Heart
I see everytime everything in your eyes
It is fair and fresh
I breathe in your love
That rebirths my heart
The art of your living gives me shadow
It is green and pleasant
I walk into your heart
The road to your heart is natural
It is long and endless
It is like a bed of roses
I never get tired
You make all the seasons spring for me
You are spring in all seasons
I hear the whisperings of the flowers
They tell me the story of your beauty
They want to steal your beauty
I ask the moon about her beauty
She tells me the mystery
I read the north breeze
There I get the poems of your fragrance
I asked Vinci about Monalisa
He was wordless
As Monalisa is painted love
I asked Jibanananda about Bonolata
He was in dream
As Bonolata lives in dream
I visit your soul and see real happiness
You are real and our love is real.