If I could (II) [De-aş putea (II)] - Veronica Micle

If I could reveal to thee
All the love I use to hide,
Time and space, I guarantee,
That in it they would reside.

And if blessed I were sometimes
With words handsome from above
To assure you in sweet rhymes
Of my hot and gentle love,

Time and space would linger here
Without willing to depart
For they'd like so much to hear
The confession of my heart.

Added by: Octavian

Translator: Octavian Cocoş
Language: English


see more poems written by: Veronica Micle



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