The essence of your youth is like
The morning air; that comes from
Nowhere and goes to nowhere;
The charm of your love is like the
Beauty of a distance hill under
Golden ray of the rising sun; that
Is not so easy to touch but soothes
The mind of a lovelorn heart;
Your presence in the gloaming
Gives solace to a yearning soul
Seeking salvation in the cosmos-
Magnificent and bewildering;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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