Hey Gorgeous!, Hello Sexy!, i've been fighting battles of biblical proportions.to win your love, hand, heart, mind, and beauty!, i've been fighting against Poseidon, the ocean God, but Poseidon, is beating, the hell out of me, he has been hammering, and pounding me, with tyfoons, and cyclons, therby, breaking my ribs, i asked God!, our creator, to beat the hell out of Poseidon, God's answer was that, i should repent first, i asked him why, he said that, i had sex with 680 high class prostitutes, i told him, i will try to repent, anyway, after i was rushed to the hospital, to the emergency room, i went through a coma, while being in coma, i wrote this poem for you, sweetheart, sunshine, sunrise, sunset, silent storm, the sun through the wave, a roof full of stained glasses,overcut crystal, (Vasco, 19 years old, one of your million of fans.).
Hey Beautiful!, Hello Sexy!, i am trying to cross that ocean, to be with you, but Poseidon, The God of the Ocean, is battering, and striking me, with hard and heavy blows, I've been knocked out by a 36 meters wave, my surfboard is shattered, thereby breaking my jaw, moreover, God, our Creator, is still punishng me, because i didn't repent yet, baby! i will try harder, i promise you, and when i promise, i will deliver, you have to be patient, please master your patience, because if we hurry, we're gonna make a mistake, and i know time, and the pendulum is cutting us, i love you, ich liebe dich, je t'aime, te quiero, ti amo, sweetheart, sunshine, sunrise, sunset, silent storm.
Prologue of Love!, Waves Crashing Ocean Rocks, The Harbor is Brightened!,( Calm, after the storm, baby i am recovering, Poseidon, The Ocean God, is still very active, i am in the harbor, hiding from Poseidon, the ships are mooring in shelter, especially protected, from rough waters, by piers, and jetties, i still harbor, deep feeling of resentment toward Poseidon, i don't harbor any illusions about our chances of success, with Poseidon.Poseidon, is preventing me, of crossing that ocean, to be with you.moreover, i am in pain, the wounds take time to heal, no pain no gain, i have to try harder, i am fighting Poseidon, to win your, love, hand, heart, mind, and beauty!, let's wait and see, is God!, our creator, gonna help us, are we destined to be together?. no one knows except your nose, hahahahaha, Bellissima, sei troppo bella, molto bella, sei cosi bella, ti adoro, e, ti amo.Vasco, 19 years old.).
Let's Mwah, Mwah, Mwah, Baby you are Absolutely, Very Pretty!, Breedable!, and Smoking Hot!, What More, Can a Man Ask For, ( Vasco, 19 years old , i love you, ti amo, ia tibia lublu, ia khachu tibia, by the way, i was checkmated by Poseidon, but Good God! Almighty, saved my life. Remember Baby, Cash! is the King!, so save money for rainy days, like ants save food for rainy days.).
