Thou give me radiant glow of time,
Thou take me to the stars.
My serendipities are in thy palms
to please me with thy love, my love
Why should you leave
in the lurch
If all these crazes
are bound to satiate you?
Why should you throw over
love the sacred rapture of joy?
Why should you cast aside
Love if it's the ultimate goal?
@ Welkin siskin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem