In no hurry
The storms are past
From all over the universe
What if I did not
Understand the meaning
So deep and make
Hell out of heaven
In heaven with houris
Will I fall in love
In my first glance
What for the lovers
In perpetual pain
Addicted to love
Ah, so easy are they
In abundance
You grieve not my love
I bade farewell to the houries
Come hand in hand
Who was my love
In earth and in hell
Of pleasure I seek not
Of love I am mad
When your door
I knock in heaven
From the balcony I want
That red linen hanging
The key to open
With smiles of youth
Of age I detest
But love you are
When we grow in age
Be in my arms
Sing for me
The raga of fall
From earth to heaven
29/12/2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Other poets, Italian ones of the Sweet New Style in the thirteenth century, saw woman taking man 'from earth to heaven'. So it is...Dante started like this.