This evening is so serene,
And each snow flake so tender,
And beautiful on your soft face.
Your gait is filled with a usual splendor,
Like that of some fairy-tale queen.

The lights shine bright,
As the shadows dance on your face,
Your beauty they exalt.
I feel at peace in your warm embrace,
Under this starry night.

The beauty of this street,
Is matched only by yours,
Your face so calm,
A certain joy it assures,
Without which I would be incomplete.

I go home thinking of you,
And your wonderful embrace,
I will see you tomorrow,
To find a joy none can replace,
And as usual my loneliness you will subdue.

I am glad to be one of the lucky few, Who are loved by those they love,
Your love is so pure and true, Just like a beautiful white dove.