Dear Emilia, soon you are here
The Color of your green eyes bright and clear.
Your voice, are balsam on my soul
love your moves while dancing
drowning me in hips and rhythm;
a fine balance between values ever heard!
You are more to me than:
The wide ocean blue
The clear skies.
Emilia love, I drive to you soon,
My Globe trotter once more you travel;
Seeking frost and snow under the Polish moon,
Looking forward to the wide warm beaches of Naples,
Enjoy the travelling and sights.
Collect stars, moon, sun and rainbows.
Share it and bring smiles, like your own.
... Confessions Of Love To A Globetrotter, Ole Carsten