Though no one can experience my cages,
They are open for anyone to know
The essence of my soul poured to the pages
Because no current pages possess what I show

To me, we are the only two who exist
When I saw her, my breath she took
Then she was gone, only a mist
Now for her I always look

Yes, you might think me interested,
But do not underestimate my flame
For in her all of my passion is nested
And it has yet to become tame.

Therefore I lie in wait.
Such beauty I will not fail to find
Because this matter must be fate:
I shall search ‘til the end of time.