the coloured sound of music.

[a solitairy, lonely girl

found the one who made her see

she's not lonely anymore,

and gave her a soltaire to make her see

she's his girl… and will be his –

forever.]

[I love your ways.

Your way of talking, walking,

singing with your hands, which fly over the piano

as crinkly waves on the sea,

or a seagull,

letting itself be worn on winds above the ocean.]

[You alone color my life with music

And I’m speechless of the sounds

you make me dare to hear

My melodies are only composed

for being heard by you 

because I love you.]