''The way she glances at me, resembles my dad,
The way she cares of me, resembles my mom,
The way she thinks of me, resembles the guardian angels of God,
The way she adores me, replicates the miraculous survival moment of me during my birth,
The way she hugs me, reminds me the reunification of Knidos with the Aegean Sea...
The way she writes for me, resembles the amazing deepness of the Milky way,
The way she dreams about me, replicates the praying ritual of a whirling dervish,
The way of her presence in the universe, reminds me the meaning of my existence...''