I will make my soul a casket
For your soul,
My heart of a dwelling
For your beauty,
My chest a tomb
For your feathers.
I  will love  you as grasslands love spring
I will leave in you and the life of a flower
Under the rays of the sun.
I  will Sing your name as the valley
I  will  Sings the echo of the bells;
i  will Hear the language of your soul
Like beach hear  dhe   history of the waves
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