Who eyes at you? Yet I will say it is I,
Who does look at you as lively as the sky.
Warm and bright, you who gives me sunshine so high,
You who gives me the love so enough to ply
For I will bestow you with joy’s light nearby.
Because of you, my angel, whose love does lie,
I have bright smiles that glow of radiance to fly.
Beauty and grace in you that none can defy.
What calm you have, draws me to give you a try
To see if I win your heart for which I vie.
Note:
Line 6 lie (remain)
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I would like to translate this poem
Exuding trickling love galore, without any pore or waste. Ten. Ms Nivedita UK Please read and rate my poems. niv