I release my love
In the wee hour
Of the day
To fly away with a
Dove to reach
Where you stay
To show you my
Heart that flutters
Day and night
Taking your name
Even when you are
Not close to sight
You must greet it
And offer gifts of
Fruit and love
We live in distant
Lands let love grow
Through the dove
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful messenger with loads of love, cute piece