I met you on a bright hot summer day,
your smile was radiant; your eyes did gleam,
I do not remember what you did say,
you were the woman, of whom I did dream,
your voice was sweet and your gaze did mine meet,
your presence did me unsettle and me stun,
as if I was the one that you do complete:
the one destined for sadness and fun.
Maybe something lacks in my memory,
your fragrance was fresh and also timeless
but I still do you in my mind's-eye see:
you were much more beautiful than just this.
Right here I might be tonight too direct
but on me you still have this same effect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem