Your name so pagan, with a little pretension,
the Spanish for "pretty", so whenever mentioned,
it is truth spoken loud. Hence so occurs,
its sweetness is intertwined with being yours.
Melancholic in German your name becomes,
in April's breath fondly whispered not once,
for descend from legendary lindens' height
crowds of raving elves every single night.
In fine, this rare name carrying your loom
once belonged to a city, which did bloom
among the grace of many a rose
and dovie cooing in the island of Rhodes.