Tonight is a wonderful day to be in love,
searching your body for the elusive spring.
Clinching on our hands the true blue skies,
solving the mysteries your dark hair hides.

You paint the stars as I gaze upon you,
sing the sonatas as I listen to your heart beat.
Lead me to your secret garden of desires,
and let me lose my way in your summer.

Don’t save me tonight from falling deep down,
where I can count the boats of your dreams.
Refrain from calling me names that the world recognizes,
and release my soul to graze upon your fields of gold.

Split my body into millions of tiny particles,
and sow them on the wet soils of your heart.
I wish to be reborn as million bougainvilleas,
the ones that provokes your child like innocence.