When the love is sublime
and to us nurture as bride and groom
in the realm of heart,
when it has, filled with purity, with passion and zeal, bloomed,
When in numberless form it's spirited us,
Remember, darling, that's purity.
Love when as twilight stars bright, spread,
When in callous time does it move
Fetching peace and delight,
When in feelings does it rise like music
Remember, darling, that's love.
@ Welkin siskin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem