You, who smile with stars and breathe dreams; you, who hide under the eyelids the twin galaxies of the Milky Way; you, who would hear my heartbeat even from the other end of the universe; you, the spell of music, who gathered the fire of passion between two transparent hands on the keys of a piano, you are for me a seed of light with a name, a voice and a look, which I planted in my heart to I raise him and stay with him until the end of my life. Some things are too wonderful to invent words for, and yet God has done a miracle for you and given you a name: FIONA JOY HAWKINS! Reach out and I will leave my heart in your palm that whenever you seek your destiny you will see there the greatest wealth and happiness on earth. Your name would have been wonderfully adorned in so many poems, your face could have shone enchantingly painted on so many canvases but fate has given it only to me and to the altar of your divine music, I only want to worship!
