I go through the enchanted garden.
My beauty comes from another time
Where butterflies flying in pairs.
Playfulness is typical character features

When the sound of mind invades
Then, I cry in the spring, which is still a bit deaf

I get a tear something bloody on the cheek,
a bird looking for its food.

Shrewd black eyes flying towards my face
Blackbird is in the mood to build nest
my eyes looks promising diamonds
she wants to decorate the large nests.

Easter came early this year
I collected words and went from winter to spring clever, secretly.
Mounted my balcony is now closed for the summer time
which now includes a long sofa with large windows along only for me.
Comfortable and convenient expecting the benefactor sun.