I know in my dreams you adore
my untold love,
My love lorn isolation with tear
-filled eye
You can not see my tear but I thought
you felt.
I wonder when you shyly admit your
velvet love?
I enquired one-hundredth time only
you would respond,
I feared you will flee and hide from
your self,
I counted seconds to gaze at your red
curled hair,
which rolling down over your bosom
lighting with golden rays,
Oh! rose come hither to me even at
a chilled winter.
I counted seconds to gaze at your curled hair which rolling down over the bosom lit with golden rays Oh! rose come hither to me even at chilled winter. very fine poem on love thank you for your imagination dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem.Well done.