glisten, gleam and glow
oh, sweet empty echoes

wind through her hair,
flowers by her feet

not one moment for show
as she lies in the meadows

not for a moment would she dare,
leave this peace for the streets,

closes her eyes, listens to the river flow -
like a sweet song, melodic falsettos

lets the sun leave red kisses on her skin,
lets the stream sing her to sleep.