the lady with a veil is
pure and he really wants to make her happy
the night is young and she removes her veil
her face is so beautiful
more beautiful than the moon on the placid
lake
they are in love
beyond the purity, beyond beauty, beyond their flesh
beyond the moon, beyond the lake
love is at its summit
when the last word is finally said
it is intelligible
one word that the whole world that night perfectly understand
HE has finally found home in her....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem