1290 The bluesky of your beautiful eyes

I would kiss the bluesky
Of your beautiful eyes,
For to drink like a drunk,
Of sweet water
That is coming from your sight,
But if you don't love me now,
I'm going to death suddenly
Because my love for your soul
Is among my throat
And don't let me cry,
Or breath, think, dream or live,
Because without you,
I wont understand
The meaning of life.
Is that I've costumed
To your beautiful blue eyes,
And now,
Now I can't live
Without the great bless
Of the garden of Bliss,
That I can find out your body
And only for this,
I would kiss the bluesky
Of your beautiful eyes,
For to drink like a drunk,
Of sweet water
That is coming from your sight.