In the gentle clouds hovering over the flowing water,
your face sparkles bashfully like a jewel hiding behind the fluffy morning clouds.
A shining face like a gleaming gem that derives its light from the purity of its heart.
A heart that reflects the light of the bright morning that spreads its rays over the vast green plains.
The green plains that stretch so deep into the expanse of the meadows of your spacious heart.
The specious meadows where your fresh and lively youth rejoices.
Your youth that rocks the wildflowers with joy when you runs around.
When your youth sings, the whole deserted forest listened intently.
The entire gloomy forest echoes your singing with joy.
Your angelic voice whose melodies can gather the birds of the air.
The birds of the air that join the choir of your heart\'s singing band.
Your lyrical heart that dispels the fog of the heart of the black forest by the light of its cheerful melodies.
The lonely heart of the forest which is inhabited by the horror of its ghostly stillness.
The ghostly stillness that spreads a sense of terrifying loneliness around the untrodden corners of the forest.
But now your shining face becomes the sun of this dark forest that dispels the gloom of its nights.
and now your voice resonates with the melodies of its chirpy birds over its bubbling currents.
The bubbling gleaming currents which reflect the lights of your fascinating eyes.
You have become the bright delight of this black forest.