Summer time and love,
And of the muse of the birds that flies up high;
But one day i will open the doors of your love,
Because i am the one that you are looking for.
Seek me and you will find me,
Love me and you will know me,
For this is like the summer time of love;
And your love needs my sweet heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem