Sweet memory
On a rosy twilight hour,
Beside a silver stream,
Under the blue moon,
Showers gently falling on the head,
Sedges going up and down,
You and I joyed a lot.
Enjoyed with melodies songs,
Sweet memories, cracking jokes,
Sprinkling water on each other.
What a happy time...
That none ever had.
Nothing fears us,
The crowded people, the thundering rain,
The passing time...
Calmly the Vesper is beholding us.
And the moon jealous.
Nothing stops us.
The envious night has come
To separate us..
But it knows not it can
separate for hours only.
Slowly the crowd is vanished.
So we, with the stamped memories.
O! what a pleasant moment is this
Bringing those memories alive.
Thanks to this verse,
For it has my sweet memory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem...I particularly like the opening.
Thank you so much, Tiffny