WHAT IF my days would turn to darkness?
I'd stumble close to you to find my guidance

AND IF I one day should wake up being blind,
I'd hope the cure would in your holy kiss be found

AND TO win my freedom of this captivity of being mortal
I seek to find my wisdom in your eyes, my simple act of saying
from this poem oral,
that I find my way up to the heaven's, by the pure love you have for me,
to find and reach the stars and steal their shining immortality.