Page, sage!
An image of a calf;
I've been in the wilderness alone for forty years!
Comments of love,
Come and nourish me with your love oh my sweet one.
Miss Everyday! !
I have chosen you because of your lovely muse;
And like the candle-light-dance in the land of your joy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem