With only your images roosting
on every branch of my youth's tree
soaking rain of love from above
my entire body draped in a rainbow
licking the white wings of drenched dove
a drizzle of poems in hands singing
of trickles of tears engulfed by showers
drops from tips of leaves tickling
the strings of a heart in soft tremors
I was at your doors —
a bundle of wild shivers
you said ‘I like your rain'
and smiled away
to the far-off horizon where the sky lay
with its wealth of silver coins and gold of May
your body sucked into colors of a mellow sun
and your spirit on a crazy run
in the opposite direction
love for you was such a big fun
look how our shadows
in a hollow ecstasy dance on and on
when into an empty oblivion we are gone! ! !
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I would like to translate this poem
Hollow ecstasy - love, really a big fun