Because I love so do I write
It is all love which cause me to write this art
Love which is so pure, if color then white.
Not filled with lusty emotions but close to the heart.
My love is very secret only known to me
Even your imaginations can not take you there
It only needs those with eyes which can see
Yes, eyes which see not just stare.
If ever by chance I can have the opportunity
To have this world as mine to rule,
Only one who has dignity,
Who understand art and who is true.
My love is secret even myself don't know her.
I am only aware of the existence of this creation
I don't even know if my style and art please her
Yet I do love her through imagination.
