To the muse
To the unknown love
The inspiration of my heart
The forlorn dream
That which will never be
I wish for you sweet joy
A happiness everlasting
A life I would love to gift
But will never be able
So from afar I shall admire
And find solace in such love
To pen poetry for you
That which you may never read
My sweet, my dear muse
I pray you never change
And always remain you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem