Thou are the one in my wake and my dreams,
Thou are the bright of my poem and it beams!
My love! what reasons I may have but thee!
Thou are the meaning of my poetry!
Oh shall I pray for this night to move on?
As those many empty shaded nights gone!
There were no night in that dull but tonight!
And all these thoughts are blanking my sight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can't kill time. good. like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.