Ten years of marriage, childless they were,
“Not a man”, “impotent”, people said...

If you could tell me one more time
If ‘tis fair to fiercely love...

Each one mixed the vibrant colours,
And with different strokes of the brush...

Summer winds, take forth my hugs
'n sweet kisses that's in the air...

I verbed a noun,
Added commas, here and there...

My small family was all I knew,
And also, of course, my friends few...

Oh ye emotions that rise in me!
Why do ye come uncalled...

Drenched in moonlight under the naked sky,
We sit with smiling lips and love-filled gaze...

What are these words but an outlet of thoughts
Not great, mediocre perhaps...

When winter prevails a poet's mind,
The words like leaves wither and fall...

When words like warm blood smoothly flow
Within the insides of poetic frame...

How Happy I was,
Always in my joyful mood...