The woman that I love
is like no other,
she holds the smile
that brings me life,
the misterious eyes
that yearn my mind,
the woman that I love
can not be mine.
Oh Lalage! ! Love of mind,
heart of another?
In my heart there is a rose,
the one I planted in your name,
I will write to you this poems,
I will sing for you the melody,
I will pray for you my love..
At the threeshold of our God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem