Come home to me, my dearest
When the sun rests his cloak in the west
When the darkness swallows up the night
And the birds hide their wings after a long flight
Stay with me until sunrise
Meet me halfway in my dream
Give me all your might
As I surrender to you all that I have
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you're a true romantic. Beautiful imagery and fluid verse.