"..Ah! How sweet the days were!
We waited for passionately each other,
Like starved birds in a nest being eager.
After the day’s turn to the sweet night;
Holding beloved desires with plight
Ah! How sweet the days were!
When the gentle breeze passed me whispering
Touched my glowed cheeks with dew-blistering
I fancied those as were from thine presence
Walked with thee grabbing thy hands
We together went for roving
Through the leaves-fallen forests,
Over the icy-blue dreamy oceans
Thrashing the flowers on a vase floating
We together went for roving.
Ah! How aching sweet the days were!
With a lot words-made necklace
Keeping the earnest love in heart bottomless
I whispered & found thee sleeping
At the corner of the bed like a child
Having waited long & thought of
The beloved’s being so unkind
I made futile efforts to keep thou sleeping
Knew not how thou woke up & with eyes tiring
And with thine loving roving eyes we went roving!.."
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