White Bars, part 2

  Every line of your body is a love affair between the sun and the moon.
 
 You are the daughter of the universe, the interweaving of mysterious worlds, a fairy-tale happiness.
 
 In the world full of strange ideas you're the one who matters.
 
 You're a goddess of snow and wind and I worship you passionately.
 
  You are the miracle of my life, imprinted in me by fate.
 
  You are a strange pattern, intertwined with my consciousness in the mystery of time.
 
  The Universe speaks to me in the language of love, drawing me into a world of passion.
   
   I run after your shadow in hopes of catching that which has no form.
   
   At night, shadows turn into dreams, drawing me into another world.
   
   My life is full of dreams about you.
   
 You're an ocean and a forest and so many things.

          You're a motivation to live. You're  life itself.

  You're the essence of reality.