Mine and nobody else

Mine and nobody else

I opened the window to the world

thinking to find your voice

Knowing that you was born

what in my burst

not in the sublime moment

the current need

Even in the time

that passes without a trace

or after a walk

needs something more

I mean the sincere warmth

I woke up your face

your angelic face

The beautiful feeling

lives in me and will not

Quiet my mind wanders

by green valleys

sea your eyes

My hands shake

with strength, your hair

to not let you go

My constant desire

Harmonious and presumptuous

not want to rest

since I saw your body

kneeling, standing,

dozing in the waves

floating in the sea

I opened the window to the world

thinking to find your voice

Now close it for a while

to send you the clamor

of this notice you

esteem and you know you want

like few others in life

for you can splurge

Time for me to stay

the hours you ask me

the kisses that you demand

fondling sleeping now

waiting for your song

and we wake

To reach the valley

to the sacred mountains

to the hidden places

with which God has created

and then to make you mine

Mine and nobody else

Akinina Samuel Levy

Mine and nobody else

I opened the window to the world

thinking to find your voice

Knowing that you was born

what in my burst

not in the sublime moment

the current need

Even in the time

that passes without a trace

or after a walk

needs something more

I mean the sincere warmth

I woke up your face

your angelic face

The beautiful feeling

lives in me and will not

Quiet my mind wanders

by green valleys

sea your eyes

My hands shake

with strength, your hair

to not let you go

My constant desire

Harmonious and presumptuous

not want to rest

since I saw your body

kneeling, standing,

dozing in the waves

floating in the sea

I opened the window to the world

thinking to find your voice

Now close it for a while

to send you the clamor

of this notice you

esteem and you know you want

like few others in life

for you can splurge

Time for me to stay

the hours you ask me

the kisses that you demand

fondling sleeping now

waiting for your song

and we wake

To reach the valley

to the sacred mountains

to the hidden places

with which God has created

and then to make you mine

Mine and nobody else