My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my guitar.
So look close at me,
Just one single time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the nice sparkle of your eyes,
So look straight at me,
Just one passing time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the tender sparkle of your eyes.
My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my guitar.
I have endured suffering,
And I would gladly suffer even more,
If only your gentle gaze in a wink
Could highly warm my soul.
So look close at me,
Just one single time,
Brighter than a May Day
Is the nice sparkle of your eyes,
So look straight at me,
Just one passing time,
Brighter than a May day
Is the tender sparkle of your eyes.
My dear, please hear me, dear
I stand below your window with my
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Author:
Ksey_Gan (
Offline) - Published: December 30th, 2025 11:25
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A lovely romantic poem well written.
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