Sing unto me a moreish hymn,
So pleasant, with a melodious rythm,
So, come with it a flowing riddle,
Dancing along with my faint girdle.
Sing unto me moreish hymn,
Life is an unbearable theme,
To burn me anew like a phoenix,
Oh! , let it flow with a perfect mix.
Sing unto me a moreish hymn,
Darkness cloud me in bewildered film,
Long my heart to beat like a drummer,
Let it bring the winter and summer.
Sing unto me a moreish hymn,
To make me bright and not dim,
My blood earn to flow with the strings,
Dancing around the earth in rings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With thanks to God, ..for the help and intuition...