Who dared to say that Thou art not a Goddess? Where is the monster who was not entranced, Who did not gaze upon Thee, rapt and wordless, His heart unmoved by beauty’s radiance? Thou art the Queen of Heaven. I implore, Look down upon me from Thine kingdom high! I used to think that empty was the sky, But Thee, oh Rose of Eden, I adore! In gods and spirits men are free to doubt, And tales of paradise and hell my flout. But Thou art in our hearts, not tales, enthroned, And come a day, the whole world will forget All gods and spirits, and will genuflect Before. Thy painted image, Thee alone!I feel pride for my sense And the world of Earth is before me. Goodbye my beautiful friend And my past love Yes I want to forget my dreams And sorrowful screams The beautiful birds arise before my face I feel pride for my sense My soul merge with NATURE… Invisible threads warp me up… Goodbye my flowers and woods And my past love…