What love begs the question?

What is this strange feeling?

Is it-as some say-only attachment?

Is the heart a pang of every thought a loved one?

What is love I had no idea

until I met YOU,

I felt it when I fell into your arms,

I got chills up strange ...

It was then, so it was a beautiful day,

I saw you and thought? that's for sure ... This!?.

I dreamed the TEC glance

as beautiful as a dream come true ...

YOUR beauty onieśmieliło front of me,

So is not it strange what happened next ...

Our long conversations until dawn,

I was happy every moment spent with YOU that was given to me.

Meeting for the meeting,

and so, in an unusual way you've become my baby :)

You are in my eyes the seventh miracle of the world,

amazes me that this world

so long concealed from me your BEST FLOWER,

which bathed the crack of dawn the morning dew,

develop their petals,

and the more they grow,

the more I admired her charm.

You are surrounded by a unique aura and glow

which offers, when the day comes the dawn.

Thanks to you, my life took a word,

whole life I was looking for just such a beacon,

which is love to you,

wonderful time we like heaven!