Go get me love.when the night's are dark
or come embrace me the night.
When the day, a ray of light.Chosen.
And you are complete.May of merry.
There I hold full grief.
The falling summer which blooms.
Your love of the wicked Sunday's.
The kettle smoked.The rabbit's run.
on a home to the nature done.Rise up.
as the bird fly's on the minion.
make merry and forget grief.
And I believe you may love.
And rest will change O love.
to face no danger and come.
rhythm and soul.no change.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem