Our old friendship was born
From a light that turned on
In the eyes of April
With care and amazement I looked at you
Yet you smiled
Granting me grace that of seeing
Carved in you the nobility from the front
Love revealing itself
In the midst of so many people
A peeled sweet for me
I save it for the end
To eat long
A great friendship is like this
Two men in love
And feel the joy of seeing
The hand of pleasure waving at us
The love finally growing
Like grass for my teeth