My love is still beyond the clouds
in hiding for her comfort
undisturbed by vanity
immersed in dreams of beauty
well protected by idealism,
but far away and beyond reach.
How shall I reach her?
If the gentle touch of tender dreams
are not enough to wake her up,
the only method left is yearning,
and if you yearn sincerely enough,
no love in all the world
can fail to hear and answer
that most heartfelt of all prayers.