හිතාගන්න බැහැ කොහොමද ඇපල් ගෙඩියක් ඇහැට ගියේ කියලාyour wishes are granted
walk on softly through the fields
where, dreamlessly, I lie
the lilies of yesterday
let it not yield
let them die
when my eyes are peeled
make them blind
let them not catch a glimpse
of your haunting stride
when all light is gone
shed not your resonating light
out of the depths I could find
a penetrative ray of sunshine
let not a word pass your lips
but a joyful smile
the apple of my eye..

you take an apple (a green one is ideal for this) and you just... well I don't think you are ready for this 



මේ කියන්නේ කා ගැනද...

Aaye illane na