Greatest lovers, and truest
Dreamers who art.
Though lying cold, for loneness
Known not to part.
Night's forever expectant
Warmth of dawning;
Each up on each. Which hearts' glow
Melds, East's skies, in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem! Commendable expression.... just beautiful! !