My Drizzle.!

Bridal nymph, virginal, beauty, drop of divine scent from the realms of dream
Come and be my heart's warm hearth

Be the chisel of rough joy upon my body's longing

Breezy wisp of neverland, this land, everland

Some say that the soul weighs no more than 21 grams of grace
This golden grace may grace you the darkness of your hair, a shimmering glow
Phosphorescent through the night, rivalling the shining moon

Every falling star will bear my wish to have and hold you

Lady of my mind, bear with me and bear my love born before you


(Η μετάφραση στα Αγγλικά έγινε από την Ληζάρδου Δάφνη )