In the name of that gratitude
The only thing I can offer is my rhymes
When I am undone by limitless altitude
Like a child, a hum childhood hymns
Gleaming the fire of desire in enormous solitude
Splendour that devour world’s faulty signs.

For some special quality;
Unknown to mine stage
Indeed, for full feel
Strengthens my weakened heart
And in our own iniquities
We surge to perfect love’s length.

A precious friend, found in life’s journey
Walk on the treacherous paths
Long curved on a wide expanse
Which now mastered as long lived before
Hopes high, sorrows swept two four.

Countless trophies of sweetened trials
That she stolen part of me
And the stolen heart greatly honoured
By the un-sinning owner
That her loves’ preciousness dine my table,
Beauteous ***** charms rare joy
That life’s intricacies gleam in dark rays

The secret to the passage
Where sorrow, amidst pain, rules no more
The strong relief, spring that bears ignominious pearl
To her, am honoured
To lodge this kindred delight.
(For "V")