Here on the way
I wish I could stay
Under the shades of hay
Living again and again the same day.
 
A day of simple rhyme
Growing in my palm,
Slowly, at the rythm of our lovely time,
Flooding my hearth with your charming smile
 
You are the inspiration of all sunrise.
Light dwell in your eyes.
So please don’t blink
Or horizon might shrink,
And all life will slowly die,
Without you, our beautifull sky.
 
I was a pilgrim
With a soul full of grim.
My words were dry
And all singing birds seemed to cry.
Now with you by my side,
I’m full of joy,
Like an artist who found a muse as a bride,
And maybe in your hands I’m just a toy
But I do not care,
For a kiss I would pay any fare.