Sharp more than a spear could be,
Brighter than a lions nightly,
They twinkle, when observing me.
The tenderness of an angel is her,
The beauty of all what the world have shared,
A human craft,
A sculpture that will never crack.
In my life, you are..
The tulip, the candle, my shining star.
Can’t escape this, connected we are.
I’m not quiting, just lending you some time,
After deciding, you will be mine.