I feel fine when I see you… beaming through the mist,
A shining smile for the weary
Last night I prayed that I may feel your warmth again,
Be-dazzled by your face for yet a day,
O dewy blossom,
Behold – for such a specter
Rouses a heart from gloom,
Setting aglow the morning amber…
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I would like to translate this poem