My Love,
With countenance of will and mind
I bow before you graciously
who more determined shall you find
to please your heart so thoroughly.
Should I discover you in song
the tune and lyrics must admit
that you are she that I adore
with giving eyes and thoughtful lips.
I wade into a serene lake
that looks as if an earthen sky
reflecting birds that swoop and mate
within the boundaries of your eye.
I run and bristle through the trees
in wild gardens lush and rich
my words come calling like the breeze
that search your highlands inch by inch.
If I caught you what might you do
when are words enough to say
though you taunt I still pursue
would you turn my love away?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Emotions of love very well expressed........Cur........this is eternal..................