Dear dolly, from the
Darkest dungeon of
My heart I wrote from
Hell, and if failed to
Touch your heart, then
Nothing could ever
Appeals the goddess
Till the time when
everything now
Alive are all dust, I
Felt frightened never
to win, for death
At dawn await, s me if
I loose, I will never
Love again was once my
Sworn oath, but with you
As my last I shall rest,
I sought, and search far,
And wide for the best
Lullaby to lure your heart
To min, this I gave you,
Because of you that white
Teeth in the night I faced
A thousand demon when others
Will freeze, yet if I should
Fail, and fall out in this
Race to trace you, then I peak
Death, than duty, for my name
Will be written in the land
Of tale land, that here lies
Benjuzzy the poet, in his quest
For the last duchess.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem