Already it is not more to my side heart
In the soul alone I have solitude
E already I cannot see it
Because God made To want me it
To make to suffer me more
It was always the reason of mine to exist
To adore it for me was religion
In its kisses it found
The heat that it offered to me
The love and the passion
It is the history of a love as it does not have another equal one
That it made me to understand the good all and all the evil
That it gave to light my life erasing it later
Ai that obscure life, without its love I will not live