So many full-moon nights have passed by
But you have not come I don't know why
So many days of joy came and went
But you did not share my merriment
So many colorful evenings came
But you did not come babe what a shame
Birds sang and fairies danced in mornings
But you did not come to see these things
Wind of Spring made sound like violin
If you came I would make you my queen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem