Clayed out of the remains of a demi-goddess?.

The sure does looks like an amazon queen.

If this is a confession of my love then let it blind the world's eye.

This are figments of love binded by words born from the deep of my loner heart.

Gold corrats in the color of your skin,
I possess not neither diamonds as fadeless as your beauty

But my love for you is as endless as how the astronauts speak of the universe,

I wish I could count the amount of sands in the Sahara and tell you my love is twice of that.


The damsel whose sparking eyes always flashes the screen of my mind