DEDICATED TO MY FRIEND FRANCINE
BONJOUR MY SISTER!
Bonjour my sister! You are in my heart. Recall your Paris which is also mine! I haven’t been there but I see its shine. You are in London in the silver light. Its castles can speak in Great Byron’s tongue. I am somewhere, you can’t catch my sight. The Earth is round to spin day and night. You fill your inkpot with your soul’s smile. Your inkpot is full as you need to write. The lake which you love is both yours and mine. It hears your voice flying to its side. “I love you! Je t’ aime! Blue-haired divine”!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem