In all earnestness I could not grasp the light of your essence, when magnificence hit's the eye it brings cause for reflection.
Like sunlight giving nourishment to vegetation your form and face gave sustenance to my minds notice.
Your words brought solace to a heart that goes unheard, reverberating goodness fulfilling the purpose emotions serve.
My mind has attained comfort at the thought of lucidity, but as of now that I see clearly my dedication to you became exposed as my enemy.
~Dijon Noble~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem