Before you
It was all imagination.
And now that you have come
I cannot keep, cannot restrain.
The flitting glimpse
Of reality and perfection
Let me catch you, darling,
Let me catch your voice
That echoes within me.
Let us net
The rippling sweetness
From time's passing stream.
Let us steal the moment
And print the un-trodden pathways
With it where lovers may meet
Free from all inhibitions
Seeking fulfillment.
O let us love, before we part
Let us at least inhale some joy
And seal them on the arch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem