By whose touch does the lily smile
And open its beauty - bud?
Whose moonlit beauty
Do I see in the lily?
Who is the Eye of my eye;
Who is the Heart of my heart?
Alas, then why do I not see Him,
His face of transcendental Beauty,
Even in my dreams?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love! ! Even in my dreams. Thanks for sharing.