My swinging moods more often ponder and ponder
That you may get into my mind to swing and swing
And sing a melodious song in the blue Moon;
Your charming face that glistens in the moonlight needs
A caress to disperse your love to my senses;
A creative pen now finished quenching its thirst!
(Composed with 12-Syllable lines)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem