4 u
immaculate spring of happiness,
endless source,
birth and core of feelings refreshment,
4 u only
I cite and motion the pain of my soul
in whom aware of atrocious provocaments,
misconcepted sentenses hastily wispered,
phrases awfully expressed.
With u,
I will satisfy my thisrty throat,
regenerate my deidrated body,
awake my inner self.
From u,
to compose this river of emotions
I took very much in spiration.
4 u,
that will never know,
who you are