Your hair, like pearls,
Falling, strand by strand,
I gather each one in my palm,
And long to know,
How to love you that way,
To truly know you.
I am in one of those nights,
When my tongue is silent,
But my heart speaks,
I lay my head on the pillow,
Not just to sleep,
But yearning for the first days of this love.
This love overflows,
With every passing day,
Beneath a waterfall,
My heart keeps cleansing itself,
So it may hold you too,
Hold you inside.
Without a single note,
Unheard serenades fill my ears,
Deep, unknown serenades,
When you were but a speck in my eye,
You suddenly grew within my gaze,
And from my eyes,
You reflected into my heart.
Now, please, do not be just an illusion,