And now you ask about a poem for your sweet name, br All of a sudden, and from someone you’d never known… br Better search it in the heart of a friend, lit by your flame, br That poem was always there, even though he’d hardly shown… br br So let me tell you what’s your name? br You whom I called; my eternal sacrament… br Now my tongue spells it in shame, br Scared of not finding a proper compliment… br br You, who were born in December, br Just two days before Christmas Eve, br A day to light up candles; remember, br Be a good Christian; in God believe... br br You, I know your name very well, br Will keep it inside; no one will tell, br Emotional, magical, magnificent angel, br Only you and me can solve out this riddle... br br For your parents you were a sweet little girl, br Daddy's child; an everlasting shiny pearl... br They wondered what name would fit more, br Emily, Kate, Anne or maybe...Eleanor? br br Still no one can guess who you are; my beautiful, br A woman having a killing glance, a smile so cruel, br You, who always considered reason as a primary rule, br You, who always kept your logic, even if loved, like a fool... br br And you, all who read these lines; no answers you can find, br For you all are carried away by her beauty; have a man's mind, br Only I hold her name deep down in my soul, br Believe me if you knew her like I did, you'd say; she's worth it all... br br For you people, she's Esmeralda, br Recently baptized by holy water... br For me, she's still my soul's euphoria, br As I toll the bells of Notre Damme, forever... br br P.S. knowing you'd mind, no names I shall mention, my dear friend...A promise is a promise...........