You make me feel — stronger
I’d like to stay — longer
My love erects temples
While hearing those samples
You are to me — brothers
Among some close others
I wish you all careless
Reach up the hill bare-less
Bring peoples ears honey
Get rich and spend money
On art which shines starry
While majors look scary
The ice on peaks melted
And dogs are trained-belted
All roads for you ‘r yellows
My nymph guides you fellows
I long for your safety
Eight even with eighty
All my sewed-words — sisteress
I am not your fan-mistress
My mothers love — caring
I am Mercuries paring
You’re all for me brothers
Of one saint Godfather’s
Gospel that beats sounds
And drawing space rounds
Let live you piece masters
And spread the wings faster
You gave me warm feelings
Came true my birth willings