Don't tell me l should wreck my head To guess a private unknown thought Which none knows what it can intend Not even the man who it wrote.
If you would like to quench my thirsty heart, Give me a thought my mind conceives. It has a charm that can my mind delight And my fond heart at once receives.
How great if you can give that thought a form That flows with ease and rhythmic beat That makes my heart and mind live your strong storm If rhyme your cadence can complete.
When language flows like water in a stream And joins hands with clear sense that me can please, The poem can give me the softest dream That will inside my heart flow in with ease.