Green orchards loaded of love I am shown <br />dew, that has fallen over the grass <br />tells me that you have cried <br />in the night that has passed. <br /> <br />Just forgive me now <br />my sweet queen <br />and the pure white <br />wonderful thought to be you. <br /> <br />In the scorching heat, my love to be you <br />cool spring of mountain, <br />under a clear sky to sing you <br />whole symphony of happiness. <br /> <br />There is no doubt about it <br />on the rugged summits of mountain <br />an abyss that I am shown <br />I gather you in my breast, not to lose you forever.<br /><br />Valentin Gabriel Cristea<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gather-love-in-your-breast/
