What is getting Spring-mirth?
If darkness falls at the eleventh hour:
What is smiling in assignation?
If the insects of negligence ruin the memories.
If the twigs of love
Are begotten by the sighs
Then sighs are even better
Bear in mind, my dear.
Let all the sighs get all the sighs down
Throughout my inner cosmos.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem