I Thought about you
And lost my memory
In time
I could not remember
The loss
And yet
In you
I have a memory
Of a happier time
By Peter Stavropoulos
Your thoughts run deep. From Eloisa to Abelard by Alexander Pope. How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resigned. Thanks.
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I would like to translate this poem
Really love it. So much said, yet with little words. Just beautiful