A sweet array of kisses float across the years
O what bright modern masks and costumes Beauty wears!
Red roses look delightful in your long, dark hair
It's all about finding magic in moments rare.
Everything perishes, but Love's power always
Seems to prevail. I'm spellbound by its subtle ways.
Hang on to wondrous dreams for the rest of your days.
If you don't you'll regret it, when you're old and grey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem