Topaz is in your eyes, marvellous
glistering star, utterly rapturous
roar comes now from my mind
to strain the thoughts so blind
A night dew would fall for you
if it could only break the dawn
and paint the love so deep untrue
as was the sorrow always worn
Beauty in your eyes to be captured:
a moment to rewind in memories
a moment to persist in centuries,
a moment crackling raptured...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The second stanza is beautiful!