6/5-11
Fick en så fin dikt skickad till mig 
There is a garden in her face,
where roses and white Lillje grow
A heavenly paradise is that place,
where all the nice fruit thrive.
where cherries grow which none may buy
the cherries so ripe its juice that they seem to cry.
These Cherry carries a double row of Orient pearls
that when her lovely laughter showes
they look like rosknoppar filled with snow
such as no rich merchant or prince can buy
the cherries so ripe its juice that they seem to cry
her angelic look like eyes looking at them anyway
her eyebrows as curved arches are
finished with arrows to throw to kill
anyone who tries with eye or hand
get close to the ripe cherries
cherries so ripe its juice that they seem to cry
if I had to take care of it with water and nutrients
and get it to flourish as if I were in a heavenly paradise.