They knew,
they could be together for just a little while,
their souls had been so alone in
the wide wide world
truly lonely like the God himself,
earnestly had found each other, binding
their hearts with love so pure and true
so silently in the crimson moonlight they laid
upon the earth like the rose petals in the morning dew
the sweet fragrant breeze which swiftly flew the leaves
blew upon their lonely souls alone
wafting the vale of ecstasy,
the love, the words,
and the phrases- that they shared, were
laced with sweetness and passionate intimacy,
and the spirit of those words entwined their bodies together;
drenched in the depths of
their hearts and had gone into their blood;
and those serenading magical melodies,
enveloping their minds;
had linger on and on,
for they knew-
in the long journey of the lone some lives
how rear it was to find
such profound moments
overwhelming feelings-
which;
were given to them by fate
So, they spent their whole lives;
in those few tranquil lovely moments-
which were the true essence of their pure souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem