Who is she that comes from the land of beauty and,
With her apparel designed by the beautiful flowers of love?
Come to me my love and,
You will be crowned with the glory of my love;
And like the place where the herds do lie down in peace.
I will be with you always because of the joy in my heart,
And you will overcome the sorrow of your heart with love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem