Feather rich greens retrace denuded skies
unleashed by the wistfulness inherent
in your eyes; Lady of loquacious speech
with strong voice in all humbleness I try
to recite blind lines I inspired sent
to be my love what matter to the world
for you own my mind, reaffirm my lips,
with my soul off course, nothing will I find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oooo, the Capt'n has a great romantic streak! Well done!