Vin .

Daca viata mea ar fi
un pahar cu vin
ai gusta din el putin?

Te-ai incumeta sa-ncerci
gustul lacrimilor reci
fara a-ti fi teama?

Ai fi curios sa simti
durerea unor colti
in inima ta infipti?

Oare ai incerca paharul
sa-l faci bucatele
pentru a-mi scapa viata de durere?

Sau doar te-ai aseza
linistit la masa mea
gustandu-mi bautura?

About you

Your touch is with me always,
It’s burnt into my skin,
As soft and warm as sun rays
When a summer day sets in.

Your soft voice never silent,
It’s forever in my ears,
Serenading every moment
And calming all my fears.

Your arms always enfold me,
The strength of angels wings,
They support and protect me wholly
With the safety a true love brings.

While I can never repay you,
For the wonder you bring to my life,
I can forever be true,
And forever be yours.