Easing My Heart
Only nature's beauty can ease my heart,
The green sunlight uplands of my youth,
Old woodlands littered with centuries old oaks and beeches,
Cattle grazing out at pasture.
Never managed to win the heart of a fair maiden,
Nothing much of a family left to care for,
So the beauty of nature is my only love,
Easing my heart as I drift into old age.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Feel and like it.A nie poem.