I dream to be with you forever and everywhere… in the early spring morning, when drops of dew fall onto new grass, at late winter night, when blood runs cold because of groan of the snowstorm. Always, at any hour, I dream to be with you.
I dream to become a light cloud, hovering over your head, sheltering you from burning rays of the unmerciful sun. I dream to become a light wind, blowing upon your body.
I will be coiling as a pussy-cat at the feet of favorite master, lightly touching by wool against your skin, remembering about my presence. I will be fresh May night, breath of May warmth, covering your sleepy body.
By soundless steps I will go around your bed, guarding your dream, touching lightly your coverlet. I will become a morning mist, sheltering you from a stranger's look. I will be soundless tremble of leaves, charming you under the Moon light. I will become a starry sky, high and mute witness of my angel's beauty, covering him from night coolness by sparkles of my