Give me a tree and a knife
And I make symbols for life...

You are capturing my love
Willingly I let it happen...

Falling in love is not overreacted
When we are so attracted...

A Paradise I have seen in your eyes delight
Love is fulfilling us, even small drops of tears...

The music is turned on
You started to sing...

Soon the last leafs are falling
The woods are naked and calling...

Symbols for love has many shapes
I have tried to hold some on tapes...

Butterflies swirling in love.
Making beautiful moves...

Our love does not know boarders
Our love is open...

Draw me with your green eyes
let my face sparkle in moonlight...

I cannot help but thinking
where is love placed in a body...

If love were a drug
I have it severed a poems...