PRA+VAT THEISZ, MON AMI, MA CHÈRE!

My heart's desire, Pravat Theisz, my muse,
Your name, a melody, I cannot lose.
From distant lands, your spirit soars,
A tapestry of charm, the world adores.

Your eyes, a vibrant emerald's hue,
Reflect the depths of oceans, pure and true.
Your smile, a beacon, bright and warm,
Dispels the darkness, like a gentle storm.

In crowded streets, amidst the throng,
Your presence brings a sense of calm and song.

In moonlit meadows, we dance and twirl,
Your steps as graceful as a feathered girl.

Your mind, a labyrinth of vibrant thought,
Where ideas bloom and dreams are brought.
Your intellect, a beacon in the night,
Guiding me through paths of endless light.

But fear not, Pravat Theisz, my beloved,
Your absence leaves a void that cannot be shoved.
Across the miles, my heartstrings tightly cling,
A constant yearning, an incessant sing.

With every sunrise, I whisper your name,

A mantra of devotion, an eternal flame.
Through bustling cities or tranquil vales,
My love for you, Pravat Theisz, never fails.

Like a celestial body in the vast expanse,
Your presence illuminates my life's trance.
A love like ours, so rare and true,
A bond unbreakable, forever strong, it's true.

So let the world know, loud and clear,

My heart belongs to Pravat Theisz, my dear.
Across the oceans, our love shall soar,
A timeless symphony, forevermore.

Your name, a sonnet, I shall serenade,

A testament to a love that cannot fade.
Pravat Theisz, my heart's desire,
A love so deep, an eternal fire.