Like the Moon by Earth attracted,
To a love that cannot be,
So this feeling is enacted,
Deep inside the heart of me.
When the Moon at night awakens,
Full lit light in black night sky,
Moon beams, silently forsaken,
By a love that will not die.
'I have loved you since my dawning,
All alone, up in the Sky,
Even though, I can't approach you,
Every night for you, I cry'
But the Earth that's slowly turning,
Knows so well this love can't be,
Even though there is attraction,
It would mean catastrophe.
So, the love for you, my dearest,
That's as strong as love can be,
Is a fatal love attraction,
Drowning slowly in the Sea,
I have loved you at a distance,
You not knowing, silently,
You have filled my whole existence,
My love's moonlit Fantasy.
love's a power that's infinite it's the sun, by whose flame moon was lit lovely imagery and potent words you use handily A+
The angst and hollowness of a love not meant to be. Does knowing it is fatal lessen the tug?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think love poems are indeed the best and this one is indeed grand.