Uncommon feeling of the night,
heart for a loved woman is it?
Who could struggle against such feelings?
or fight such seething emotions?
chills after chills ran my heart,
how quick could i love so much,
how huge could my time pay!
Are all my desires worthwhile?
if time and patience for a loved woman,
is happiness to my dear heart,
Then may time and patience be boundless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful reading, Olabode. Love, Fran xx