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

Why do I write this verse,
To release my overwhelming, pent up emotions...

I share my words with those who speak
I offer silence to those who do not...

No joy resides in this sullen heart,
Memories of you haunt my mind...

It soars high up in the sky,
But not with the flock of same feather...

So soft her skin like the petals of a flower,
All virtues in her lie...

Words shall not measure my love for you,
Nor shall age cause your beauty fade...

As great as this country is
No country can ever be...

You left before your time
Leaving me in mournful sighs...

When varying moods are expressed,
When emotions take the form of words...

You're the heart that beats in me
The happiness that fills my soul...

My Lovely Damsel
I see a million stars in the sky...