She said
There is a bright moon in the sky tonight
Darling, the ocean heaves and sighs
And those distant stars
Which blankly stare by
Makes me fond of your eyes
I said
My dearest
It is the sweetest of nights
And would you sing me a song
Before the sun rises in the sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
at night the darkness falling on the stalk of love.....! .///