I'm your sunflower, and you, my azure height, Are well centered, above me as my mast, What's shown to me, is what will always be, All at once, yes, feeling your azure light! Yes, all at once, apprising what's been given; What I possess, is what never decays, And what never decays certainly allays; Undoubtedly beautiful is this HEAVEN ! 'Brating with chasteness, I LOVE this bonny-lass, Before my limn, O, AZURE ROSE that is rare, So rare and fair, a confection that is high! Reflecting upon my pure human glass, You know I'm here, of course, I'll always be dere: I owe you my exuberant carmine EYE.