Life!
Always Young and fit;
With the muse of your love,
Living in the land of your muse.
Frank, rank!
This love is too far from me;
But, true love has no barrier.
Muse!
So far away;
Love!
So long, too long;
Active, attractive!
With the sweet muse of our love.
Fallen leaves! !
From the big tree;
Under whose shadow i do take my rest,
But, this love is too far away from me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem