Who Is She

Maybe she came back from yesterday
When we were still two beings without a past
We were amazed feelings that our love had no story
Maybe she is that young woman with green eyes
Where I had been searching for our souls behind silence.
Maybe she is the woman that the summer wind 
Sweetly kissed her blonde hair
cnd I wept emotionally without knowing that passion
Was fear, was  impotence and storm.
cnd incomprehensible storm
Maybe she is my twilight dawn
The flower born in the winter
c woman for the return
To the lost universe found again in her mouth.
c woman for the return
To the lost universe found again in her mouth.