Days had been passed so
Putting flowers from hands
Into a garland as if sewed
Thinking all the time of you,
Nights had been passed in between
Flowery garland thus holding
With dreams of you slowly upon me
Fully my self so embracing
As embraces the sky above
With light and shade of Love
As comes your fragrance from far
So carried by winged Aether,
If this lovely sense only you for me keep,
with this tranquil feel if you take me to the deep,
I can go on praising thy love forever,
I can be your eternal lover.
(*Note: loosely based upon a painting as attached, done by Sir Edward J.Poynter, 1836-1919; courtesy : Musica Pittura e Dintorni)
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