I've heard many names
through the world
the names like other names
but different my Monika is
I have a cottage in a green dense forest
your eyes
too much trees and birds there are scattered
only say
dear Monika
first of all under rain
and you are half of my existence
and all
give me your hand
I found your originality
and I recognized your roots
trust me like a peach
like a moon
