I am yours as the summer air at evening is
Possessed by the scent of linden blossoms,
As the snowcap gleams with light
Lent it by the brimming moon.
Without you I'd be an unleafed tree
Blasted in a bleakness with no Spring.
Your love is the weather of my being.
What is an island without the sea?
Now this is a perfect couplet of truth and image- - - - - - - - - Without you I'd be an unleafed tree Blasted in a bleakness with no Spring.
Sentiments expressed by the poet in celebration of his deep love for his beloved. Unmatched. Without you I'd be an unleafed tree Blasted in a bleakness with no Spring.
Without you I'd be an unleafed tree.....such a beautiful line... thnx for sharing :)
Your love is weather of my being What is an island without the sea? . Sentiments expressed in a superb manner. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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I would like to translate this poem
Your love is the weather of my being. What is an island without the sea? Your love is the weather of my being. What is an island without the sea? - In ITALIAN: Il tuo amore sono le stagioni del mio essere. Che cosa è un'isola senza il mare attorno?