For, soo lucky we met
Either for me or her
But is extremely lucky,
to be a knight and minstres
My princess,
My dimpled Aminat
Soo much interest I have in thee.
From where I should explain
My adore love in thee
From head to toe?
or toe to head.
If she promised to live hundred
I will live hundred minus one; so i will not live without her.
This love cannot betide
O' my love where are you
Be with me and I will worship thee.
She was named Aminat.
From day to day!
My love grew like vegetable
but faster than rose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem