In the center of this are wings to be found
Every heart's in love emerald aside
That come here in its way and turns around
Every flight that has been missed in its glide
What is the world if not deep in its glowing?
Giving transport through the ardor of time
Reaching goals in its powers and its going
Losing out when it is not there in prime
You are my darling sweetness of the love
Everything that I am is for you
Like the stars shining and going here above
So is everything in this quite so true
Love is the road to the steeps of our heart
Where the feelings of new morning will start
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem