I am honored.
Hey spark of Divine,
In your mundane shine,
By your grace,
I have my place,
In my poem with you.
When Time's flag would dropp from us,
Our poet and poetess would touch,
Thousand hearts,
I trillion parts,
With 'How I Love My Darling',
Love would whisper in their ears,
And in their heart, they feel 'Ding dang ring'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem