My first great love, to me does endow an overpowering awed
enlightening, built deep within this loosened spirit...
This heartened beatment, can'st thou clearly hear it?
Boom, Boom, Boom, claps thy toned bereavement to this affair'ed,
well errant into a dismal pit of a forgetting end...
Bestow to thee a new well remembered heartfelt, fond, burning ember.
A heartfelt sorrowed goodbye to this emerald greenish eyed, sea of
beauty...
Once more only remembered to thine, gentile, Knightly duty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an excellent writen poem.........