It must be true love because it was beyond the cherry trees we first
Met and embraced one another in those CRYSTAL days. So unsure and
Fond one of the other.
I have caught you, held you
And played with you kindly laughing
Beyond the berry cherry trees.
Only a whiff of your sensualness
Was all for this. A wonder, an optimistic
Smile, aah my BELOVE. For we shall
Surely DANCE on heaven's bed for eternity.
But do not grieve. I have not perished.
Save all of your mournful tears for another fate,
And we will count every tear drop. Do not
Become accustomed to tears.
Lest I whither away as a lifeless once graceful
Flower now blowing in The wind.
I would pay. With. Every possession if I could
Have you for a lifetime. A lifetime so pure
I adore, splendidly
Amazed, amazed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem