oh that golden vail you had was so magical it brought serenity to my life. sometimes i fantasise about you and i dancing to the moons light. that who leads you has never been able to see you wearing your golden veil. at times i have to fantasise that even as fast as i run there's no escape to what's real. i'm assure you've head enough about my crazy thought. i still keep your thought on my mind covered with a golden veil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem