Sunday, September 19, 2010

From the fairest ladies, I desire you
For you emits not only beauty
But the goodness and purity of your heart shines
The very fairness
which shall leave no man's heart
unshaken, unfascinated,and unshattered before you

O brilliant lady!!
'tis my grievous heart who keeps screaming
An unquenched ,craving ,and agitating soul

I am the butterfly
And you are the flower
I am the ant
And you are the sweet

Longing for you I am
Yet I must go, even though briefly
Out of your sight
Still, excruciating is this pain

Yet on this earth, my love will endure
Oh, how great is my yearning
until our next meeting

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