Love has whispered, but never shouted my name
And its glory I have not known.
Yet, though I know not of it, I regard it as worthy,
As precious, as the ultimate treasure
And put faith ahead of me to accept it when it comes.
And my love shall be beautiful and her love wonderful.
She would be one who loves a humble man
Though she, by her stature has no reason to be humble (yet she is)
She would dream my dreams, and dream of me in her dreams,
She would live and keep me in the life she lives.
And I, I would love her unconditionally
And I, I would want her unwaveringly.
And she, she shall say she love me it will be true.
And she, she shall show she loves me and it will be true.
And we, we will have forever - forever and a day to love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a day to love, good one, thanks.