All the flowers blooming in spring

All the flowers blooming in spring, do not compare to the beauty of your smile.

The sun, the stars, the light of every fire seem dim compared to you.

Let me hold you, and warm my aching heart, for a while.

My broken heart, my burning soul, my troubled mind – I share with you.

My armor is stained with blood, from many wars.

So I need you, mi amor, more than breath.

Until all the stars, and planets fade, I’m truly yours.

For Forever, you will live inside my chest.