The black window,
On a trip to say hello to the queen of my heart;
My lover!
My princess.
The black window,
With the door of true love;
Side by side to lay my love,
Meeting the queen of my heart.
The mirror of hope,
The light of peace,
Graphics and poetry of love! !
With a visit to the queen of my heart.
The Biography of my life,
The traditional muse of my works,
The prose of my love! !
The autobiography of my mind,
Oh! ! This Black Window.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem