I hear your whisper
And can't believe,
A gentle panic in my veins
Exciting heart and hopes
Into a mirth-frenzied dance.
"Virtud iunxit
Mors non separabit"
The wise soul said,
Speaking of two lovers
Ancient.
And despite echoes
Of joy-mourned promises
Chanted innocently by
Our different lips eyes smiles,
My heart still
Happy anxious twirls
Each life you whisper
"Yes."
