How sweet the meadows that you dwell in
how full of love does my heart flutter
I will be honourable and true to you
and never want love of none other

You are paradise for a human being
and I know truly you are not from earth
you have the grace of Angels, I know you
I know heaven was the place of your birth

Tenderness is always in your eyes
you have the art pure of compassion
I saw your face in the morning sun
and with your smile of glory I cried

I wish I had forgiveness in me
and not be a vengeful vigilante
you know the way I go
but how sweet your meadow

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris