Pouring melody of the rain
Of declining day,
So fragrant
As thy beautiful name...
O Love and Thy charm,
O Light shining in my heart;
Why? It is thine -
This vernal sun
On the winged chariot
Crossing the sky.
Thine eyes -
Of pure aquamarine -
The dream
Of many a lonely night.
The sighs
Of Autumn bleak wind,
The leaves
Dashing in a stream...
It seems,
That soon the snow will go,
So cold
Without thee my Love -
The only Star
I see at night above.
Thy voice
Enchanting oceans and seas,
Cloudy mountains,
And blossom'd trees...
Like tender breeze -
Thy flowing song...
In golden mists
Enwrapt thy Island,
Thy home.
