If it pleases you, I'd move the rainbow,
Change the colors, bring the dawn;
Make stars brighter, add more hues-
But only if it pleases you.
If it pleased you, I'd make the ocean
Sing louder than the Sirens,
Make mermaids real, in deepening blue-
But only if I knew that it pleased you.
Pleasing you's the meaning of my days;
And all the years line up the very same:
For every day will still stay just as true-
For evermore, if I keep on pleasing you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful hymn of dedication!