Like golden lode within your rock

Search for me in your dreams!

Maybe,

I'm hiding deep within

airy stars' distant gleam,

wrapped by nights' sad spirit.

Seek me in illusions!

Maybe,

I'm lurking unseen, through

your run-away visions,

ghost of prodigal youth.

Look for me in your mind!

Maybe,

I'm reigning on your thoughts,

spreading myself behind

the sober reason's force.

But no, don't believe this,

darling,

'cause these words are lying,

merged, like a lode within

rocks, I'm part of your hill,

and no, no need for search,

set free my words' fond dove,

I live in your heart's church,

to guard our untold love.