Dear Diary today i sow a man and i liked him
He penetrated me with his beauty, a beauty like a blooming rose
His smille is making me going Crazy
He take my hand and then i felt so safe
Oh dear diary i wonder if he is the one
I wonder if he is choice to be mine
When i was just a child i ask the stars where it could be my mate, the one with who i,ll spend my life and today i think that i find the perfect man what i was looking for my whole life
Dear Diary my only one friend the time will decide how my life will be going but untill that time will come please remain my friend forever

I look up and i see you,re eyes so blue just like the sky
No clouds arent in my life anymore, because i finaly discover you
I find the love what you have in you,re heart and i know that you have it for me
i miss you so much sometimes and i wish i can talk with you
Everytime i go in our special place i wish you could be there too
I remember how special is our love, you are my special gift
I wish so much to touch you,re hand and you,re hair
I feel so special when i,m with you, you make me feel so happy as no one does
In the darkest night when the stars shine on the sky i,m thinking bout you so much and i feel that you are with me even if i can,t see you
I feel you with me everywhere i,m going or no matter what i do
You bring a smille on my face every day even if i,m sad or no matter of my mood
I wish i could spend the eternity with you
I,ll do anything for you
You are the one who save me from hell
You are the only one with what i want to spend the restle of my life

"I could eat the world," he said
as the blow s of hunger,
worked painfully on his breath

sighing he added,
"but only a piece i need,
some crusts of dry bread,
and a drop of water
to smoothly swallow with"

"and this face would glow
eyes like the sun
reflecting the joy of my soul,
through the curves on my lips,
wearing a smille like a flower,
blossoming in a desert,
the white petals of my heart"

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For that smille that expresses the frank day
I ask for hope joy and wine  
To celebrate the grace of your reign

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For that mood that caresses the spring morning
I will invent a fairy tale
Set with bright amber sights

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For this prodigious stature who enchants life
I will dance all my summer drunkenness  
  
But never forget beautiful idole
That for those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
Men die every day to fight The thieves of dreams