Zanela
Zanela,
you are love’s synonym,
the most beautiful rose in the garden,
you are the reason for my existence,
the muse of my poetic imagination.
Zanela,
you are an oasis in the desert of love,
a fruit from the forbidden garden,
you are the breath of life in hell,
without you love is dead.
Zanela,
you are the beginning, happiness and end
of my earthly life,
you are the only passage to heaven,
the restlessness that wanders through my heart.
Zanela, believe me,
you are my talisman of luck,
and the poison I would drink —
by your side, I would survive.
Zera Princ
