Sometimes in April
Was like an honey-lick on the Moon of Cambridge
Never knew would prone a prize to pay
From year's onset singing 'I love you' till May
Thought thinks; far away to blame
April's fairy embedding tame
Flashback! Lady's tears january
Pedagogic -rides away in fury
Suddenly lost self; May ending
She encompasses; makes love pending
Bliss of academic success
Product of April process
Facing shame in a concert
Like an orphan in a combat
The young stripling
Off dream; a suckling?
Arrive two August; reconcile with his lady
Welcomed with titillating tale
In love still; a suckling for another
What does it takes to love?
Tears flow through nile
Via four eyes
Fathering the child?
Taking courage to triumph
Endurance halt drops
A deep cut of hollow in the heart.
-@ 09: 18pm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem