World of peace!
World of love,
World of the truth;
With the works of joy! !
Like a strand of scarlet.
True love!
Your temples behind the veil are like,
The halves of a pomegrante;
And your two breasts are like two fawns! !
With the muse of the truth in your heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True love! True love conquers all. Well communicated. Sylva