The evening twilight,
The rays of the setting sun,
And our climbing upon the rocks;
It enchanted me like those birds
That fly with the time
On their rosy wings tinged
With crimson of brightened evening.
Your appearance gave a twist
To my long starved heart's lyre.
I felt a strange sensation
In my deep inner abode.
That moment of joy
Still haunts my sensuality.
And become a part of your
Physical gestures....
I still feel that moment;
You have become a part of my
Dear soothing Nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
part of nature, I like it, thanks.