Please talk to me, not with a scented sigh,
Come no more close than you already are,
Please whisper no angelic lullaby,
I have sensed your love, even from afar;
Tell me, have I been wise, to hide that long,
To choose paths only sages can direct?
Yet I scorn to think, should I not belong,
To loving arms, that I tried to neglect;
Among the sins with which the angels fell,
Find me there 'love' if there really is,
If so, count me then as one who would tell,
There's no fire in Hell that dissuades a kiss;
.......Show me all the paths, such that I may view,
.......I will tread the one which leads me to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful romantic poem