Affection stretched towards heaven,
Through its layers up to seven
At the point of such a leaven.
Affection is truly sieving
Through the soul to make joy living
Within with high mood, so giving.
Affection at the most level
To the mind it makes to revel
At a pace that doesn’t dishevel.
Affection that has one striven
To contain all the love driven
With showers of light so given.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem