Hi! Chic, genuine ovel, donned
of stentorian vowels, we wont see.
Fend your fee to upper earth.
because this Love taller than Babel-tower.
Love thronged to glacial felicity
for homey heiress to clap icy love.
Mountainous love, a flinch to embellish
garish love, so do and do so.
Spare the rod and spoil evil; upon love we bow.
Clench, one in throne love is a creditor to evilly merit.
Mountainous love, whom eyes have seen
but can not tell.
Now my eyes must tell my mouth
to tell what it has not seen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem