My heart has fallen down under your feet; <br />Listening to your love-song <br />coming from the distant shore of the Atlantic ocean, <br />my heart has utterly been destroyed like the land <br />fallen prey to an earthquake, <br />and I, taking the flute of Orpheus at my hand, <br />have been obsessed in singing you day and night. <br /> <br />Lorena, my Eurydice, will you then come back on this earth? <br />I shall see your flower-bloomed face <br />in the sunrise of morning again. <br />In the moonlight of night, I shall see again <br />your sweet smile flowing like a spring among the hills.<br /><br />Sayeed Abubakar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lorena-2/
