To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
Tis true the drought is destitute
But, then, I had the dew!
The Caspian has its realms of sand,
Its other realm of sea.
Without this sterile perquisite
No Caspian could be.
........oh so beautifully said, and true, it's better to love, than to never love at all ★
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short, simple but beautiful lines