A little room shall I find,
In your beautiful temple of mind,
The countryside cannot please me,
And bare landscapes long not tease me.
I saw you as gracious soul,
Which can bring two parted poles,
And which I saw you a beautiful mind,
And I hope you would be ever kind.
When i see your sea of eyes,
There seems love as full of skies,
There seems to be truthfulness,
And plain heart reveals your greatfulness,
O dear, your mind is a full of love,
And your heart is a plain and precious,
There shall I find;
The room for me and peace for heart,
And there shall I find,
Peace of the mind.
So my dear,
I called yours a temple of mind,
And longed for little room in there,
And polite begg for you would be kind,
A little room I long for.
Your cartoon dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This poem is a sequel to my last poem where shall I find?