I used to be afraid of the world,
And for a moment my heart met your eyes,
A shelter which broke down all fears.
A shelter not just for me,
But for my poems deep inside my heart,
Cuz I knew that they won’t be read at all.
I got your eyes on you,
Hold on, we are going home,
You said.
For I knew that the only home was your chest,
With all those warm beatings,
On which I lost myself secure and safe.
I used to be afraid of the world,
But your whispered to me the best of tales,
Just like the morning breeze.
Now I leave my heart free from fears,
Cuz I see you,
I see you,
The greatest of all times,
Blue !