Since the start of the morning ... with its first rays ... and before I drink my coffee ... i wandered all the roads ... that leads to her home ... while in my hand ... carrying ... a bunch of flowers ... in all colors ... which my love adore ... and I perfumed it ... with my breath ... so ,.. may I have a chance ... this morning to meet her ... to give her my flowers ... and a sweet kiss ... at her mouth ... before I tell her ... about the poem ... that i'v wrote ... for her ... in my dreams