Thou heart slender on me in tender
and the wild nerves in blunder
crushed you in thunder
when silhouetle on a bright day`s siesta
crumbled in naive naked
the nascent love slender on me in tender..
When passing clouds drizzle
and the nature`s shower puzzle
the bare bossoms and the hands around
heads on the shoulder slender on me in tender..
Kicking the grass when the pouring blizzard fly
jumping heart and the blest eyes
in blithe unbuttoning the febrifuge in us drift
thou heart slender on me in tender...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem