I'm miles away from my Lover and,
My sweet heart yearns for her;
Like the muse of romance with,
The Situation of passion.
Love be loved when you are very romantic,
Through the hearts and through the minds;
But, let Rome be Rome when you have the romance of true love around you.
Sleeping beauty!
I'm miles away from you my lover;
Sweet heart!
You are like one who sleeps among the lilies;
But, the respect of my muse ios to love you forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem