From where do you pull such words out of Heaven?
How can you encapsulate the beauty of the whole…?
Oh, enchanting billows which soothe the mortal soul.
I soak in the rhapsody, I breathe in your name…
Who ever heard such words of life, so pure and so gold?
What if 'her head be bald, ' and weather was just like hell?
What if 'there was no princess' but only a southern bell?
Perhaps, only in the light of day, her heart was swept away.
But even if that wasn't true; I’d wait always to hear from you.
How, in all the fascination of love, 'can you see to perceive? '
Ascribing enthralling beauty with specialized words so framed….
Your metrical lines are better than a thousand dreams of flare.
What is your awesome-, profound, and sought-out name?
Who’s doing the hypnotizing here-, 'You or me...? '
Only 1st. stage… Hope your comparatives won’t begin to frown.
Really-, perhaps you’ve never seen this “Lady” on the down…
Still, such stunning elegance- has enthralled my sensibility.
Who could not run and drown in your maze of delight…?
For one so instinctively sensing-, how can you be so sure…?
Never have I known of a rapturous love capsulating, in look, to lure.
Such “passionate humor-” painted from Heaven’s breathtaking design.
Talk-about seizing the moment; what store would've had this in mind?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting poem Armourquill