12.06.2013

For thou descendents me in celestial reality;
‘Could cry to envisage my stupidity;
Live with acrimony ravage thine manna;
For who, thou weep in sorrow?

If thou knowest not;
Thy lamentation rupture my feeling into pieces;
Strangle me, Let anger gush and not to seep;
For who, thou cry a river?

Balmy aubade in thy pair of eyes;
What beautifulness retain in thou;
What Perfection adorn thou;
For who, thou smile charmly?

Who cry for my stupidity;
‘Neglect thou, fairiest among women;
‘Remorse my mistake on thou;
Whim whirl past but I can’t;

Interval longing beyond perceptibility and palpability;
Whole twilight wail on my powerless;
Inasmuch as defective me, ‘Couldn’t cherish thou;
For those, ‘weep me by dawn;

‘Don’t postulate, to revere thou;
Thou regardest without exception;
Why necessary we feel disappointed?
Why must thou hide every teardrop in thy heart?

Dost not thou know, how love twist me?
Let me with thou in the world without end;
As the sol yearn the cresce.
The love is eternal.

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