In the smooth deep gentleness of this tempting green
I see the warmth embrace of your tender arms,
The appealing sweetness of your charms
And all the things that could have been.

But this magnificent silence I hear,
Oh how could be hell in heaven,
remains me the unsaid upon us fallen
I have been powerlessly the sigh-seer.

Oh sweet Prince, what happened in your heart!
Why did I lost the treasure of your trust ?
Oh sweet heart, why didn’t you confide
all the despair I heard whispered by this tree?

Oh sweet Prince, why playing this coldness ?
After the mellow of our loving confession, this is a bitter taste.
oh sweet heart, will you not be too late
to prevent my suffering escape by meeting my fate ?

juillet 2014