So look for another man to marry you,
But if you still love me then let us move on.
The joy of your heart is like that of mine,
But occupied in my mind is always your sweet muse;
And i am now an old man wondering around,
But you are still like the tree of love to me.
For my power and my dignity are like the kings and the princes in the middle of the night,But i will always look for you in the land of your muse.Useful red box,Should one who hates justice govern? !For i am the man with the golden colt and,I will search for you to hide my…
But my mouth shall speak of love and beauty always,Because i am a teacher like yourself.
And like visions and revelations from the land of love.More than fourteen years ago,And of my philosophy to educate many;But i heard unspoken words that were not possible for a man to speak.
Rosemary, you are all that brings the roses of love to me;And i will always smell the sweet aroma of your rose.
But your smile is like the muse of my love.
For i have something sweet for you;And be ready to take a portion of love to him!Because, you do love him.
