A thousand ships launched in your name
your beauty broke hearts of the few good men
Afraid to close my eyes cause I might miss you
Hold fast onto your hands lest in despair I lose you
You are a masterpiece to treasure
A work of art that's true
It's you who keeps my heart emboldened
Your touch can heal what in me is broken
It's you whose grace my dreams had beckoned
Your smile has kept my spirit beholden
Afraid to open my hands cause I might lose you
Dare stare into your eyes lest for a moment I miss you
You are this lifetime's great opus
A gem so rare and true
your love still weaves its mysteries
you still command men's fantasies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem