You

Your … only you
to see …
to feel …
Your … only you

When I speak
When I breathe
When I feel
When I live

You and only you they achieve a motive You with your hot and ardent kiss
You with your cold and intriguing look
Your only you

In my head the ideas fly
But you are kept firm
Resist any battering of pride and You transform it into love and delivery and only you know who I am indeed

I have found you in the deepest of the mountains
You are the most beautiful exchequer that has existed
Are the sheen that she linhabits in the most sincere hearts
Are the light that illuminates my life

Now I have found you in the middle of valleys replete with tears
Wrapped in a made mantle of more thin of you them sedate
Beautiful and radiant as the Sun
And so beautiful as the moon

Your …
The reason of my sleeplessnesses
The innocence of my soul
The fervor and the passion that they put in my head

Your …
And only …
Your