Beside the shores of the bare sea
Have I laid before thine birth;
With numb hands that had known not which
I have cried my heart for thee.
For when thine beauty had sparkled on;
Goose bumps have I grown at once
It brightness had all my emotions lit,
And had let cold waves race down my feet.
Now, the nudge to talk - I'd got;
Melodies whispered, but words gone parched
But thou art thee to whom I was made;
To you, I know my lowly heart belongs.
Isn't it for thou, that I was given;
A heart, that thou mayest teach me how
For though I own - I use them not,
If there be not thee, I shall never know them.
And thence, my heart this day doth glee;
For lo! , you were my ethereal dream
Thou had been the future it knew,
The very same why it knew not none.
Please, my love behold my hands;
Hold not loose, and let not go
Cling to them with grip so harsh
And build with me a haven on earth.
The metaphor unites two loves, divine and earthly, into one. Nice.10.
Thanks for the comment. It had fueled my quest for excellence.
Cling to them with grip so harsh And build with me a haven on earth. beautiful expressions of love and friendship........ love this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks a lot for the comment, @Sumit