She's tender in her warmth,
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon
She's fine with her love,
Like a sighing moon
She's fine with her love,
She's fine with her love,
And her sway is warm and bright,
And her sway is warm and bright
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon
She's sweet with her love,
She's sweet with her beams,
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon
She's fine with her love,
And I feel her when she sings,
She's fine with her love,
And I feel her when she sings,
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon,
She Embraces the stars,
With her warmth,
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon,
Like a sighing moon
Reynaldo Casison
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I would like to translate this poem