Publisher's Synopsis
Now I collect all that is in my heart
Then I intend to leave and depart
At the borders of your eyes, so smart
I reside your lovely eyelashes that are burning,
Then escort you like a paper you bring every morning,
In which I do crossword puzzles in the evening.
I wanted to live with you in the fall,
That makes me feel that I am weak and frail
That moves my senses, my feelings, ... all.
I feel a strong desire in everything around me,
Then I find myself in a bad need of everything I see.