TALE OF MORNING STAR

Sun rises and Sun sets everyday, but the Sun of your love in my heart rises and never sets but keep uphold the bright light. Your Sun shines not at the realm of Hades but by the light of life.

A confession of love and beauty to the rose in the garden of the living Ca'del Bosco vineyard. The beautiful face of the daughther of Mother goddess, an irresistible fragrant of Vetiver oil.

Oh my beautiful Ivy; the flower of morning glory. 

My heart beats for you in the morning, you are the glory of all mornings, you sweetend my heart, you make fear the end of time because i dont wish to see this ending. 

You make me rise against the decline of things, I wish I have the supreme power to make us remain beautiful and handsome till eternity. 

Lo! my beautiful pigeon, your type have never exist in a lifetime and I believe after you there will be none. 

I will rise and ride on horses with you my morning star, I will hold onto the mantle of your beauty and never to let it slip, I will conquer the world and make you the controller, oh my sagacious morning star.

Our morning will never miss its light and our day will never come across darkness, you will never turn to beast and I will never turn to a monster.

My dangling light at the Dawn, you are my song in the morning.

This is a vow of every beautiful and charming looking princes for the chosen princess.

This is my heart, my treasury princess 

This is for you My Love