To my dearest love

Захар Максименко
Your hair is tender, soft like fleece.
In sleepless nights I sought a peace.
I wonder, where I can find
A nymph that's always in my mind?

Your wit and beauty are sublime
And hazel eyes I can't define...
Pure phantom in enchanting light
You softly come before my sight.

Oh, Lord, I only pray for her!
My hope is I won't live in blur
Like shallow essense of a pain
That wander to and fro in vain

Thank Fortune for our blissful meeting
For bringing colours in my life
Without them my life was fleeting
In reckless and relentless strife.

My soul revived like supernova
And heart fly up like cooing dove.
I feel that life is starting over
Because of you, my dearest love.