My love sent me a song so soft and sweet,
Like melody that lulls babies to sleep,
That hints of angels in their dreams to meet,
Assured in cradle of a mother's keep;
Like breeze that wafts, each note would float about,
Amid the scents pervading forest glades,
Where sun would smile to flowers in its route,
And moon peeps through when night has drawn its shades;
In countless sighs, my heart recalls her touch,
Conveyed by lilting keys till tempo dropped,
Though distance crops the feeling by so much,
But, only after all the singing stopped;
.....The song, now in my heart, constantly plays,
.....As long as dreams are dreams, therein it stays.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The song will continue on and on Till the day my cheek upon your heart will rest upon. And in the silence our hearts resonate In unison one song to celebrate