Sweet little girl which whom I long, your eyes so warm, your bark so strong. Come here once again and keep me calm, for I know no peace while you are gone. Don’t let me ponder thoughtless thoughts, in somber days of when they fought, but keep me tranquil with your dreaming, and I the same, as we are sleeping. For Cookie, you are my love, life, breath, for whom I gave, until the death. Now come, I call last unto thee, together we’ll walk in eternity.
| Christina Restauri |