I am like a small shop in Queens,
Along the 6th Street with the muse of my love;
However, you are, '1 among 50 beds of love'!
And, i am ready to visit you with my muse.
Springs of love! !
Springs of joy;
Reeds and rushes,
There will be grass enough for you!
In the valley of sweet love in your land.
'1 among 50 beds of love'!
Care for me and, let me share my love with you;
Like the drops of the rainfall under the maple leaves of love.
Springs of love... Care for me and, let me share my love with you. this is good writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Muse of love is deeply reflected in this beautiful poem.. Thanks for sharing...10