As the wild beast besotted and drew thy weapon to me, the prey
Without the love of my life, this destiny has driven the monster to feel afraid.
"In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes, for they in thee a thousand errors note;
but tis my heart that loves what they despise; who in despite of view is pleased to dote."
I awakened as i heard his beautiful last words before he died,
A found the light and once again, became so alive and hid my happiness in the deepest cries
His mother stood questioning his unexpected surprise as he were to be dead.
A love's caress and a seldom spell has all my dreams come true in a single thread
