First Text in Radvinic

A language of my own creation.

I would love to hold your hand, and look into your eyes. I would love to see you smile. Will I come to know your hand, and will I become lost in your eyes, until our eyes close to sleep? Will I be the reason you’re smiling?

 

 

Ja méljosin minudesur húðja

Éja jódatisur suna privíja

Ja méljosin volja aða zurjosis

Kanoshjuréneku minudesur

Éja pondríjiréneku

Jódatisur pirdojat

Ast þerjosoru  jótevur

Durmotadat pora?

Ozejiréneku ja ráþoþ

Aða zurjosis?