In the shortest time

minute of time you gave to me in the beauty of a rainbow sparkle.
My nan feel the smell of perfume around, but only 1 who can I breathe the fragrance.
NEVER said that you do not write poetry sing through your red lips beauty, can melt my heart and soul is hard as a rock ...
Hint of love that you pour it into the warm bosom of my heart will love stiff ...
In the shortest time you have been residing in the heart and soul, O my lover .....