A thousand stars melted in you
As you danced to the uncertainty of life
And I wandered in the sky of yours
Lost in the magic of your existence
If souls were to utter
They would die talking
About the spring
You hold in your flowery eyes
You are a mystery
An undone story
A book with no end
A rose in a scene of war
A glimpse into heaven
In the city of yours I lived
For a moment of time
And oh it felt
As if years passed me by
While I wandered through its streets
Streets of hope
In a world
Full of melancholy.