Early this morning
in your temple where you live,
I stand before your holy shrine
ringing the bells of love.
Would you come down from your holy shrine,
my lover of my heart to look at me.
I need only your eyes to see me now.
I was dying with longing the whole night
sleepless was I on my cozy bed.
Before the morning cock crows
I came to you to your holy shrine
to tell you that I love you
more than anyone else in this world.
I die with longing for your presence.
I need only your eyes to see me now.
Another sensitive and heart felt verse from Dr.tony Bramin. Thank you for sharing this lovely poem
He prayeth well who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best who loveth best All things great and small, For the dear God Who loveth us, He made and loveth all. SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE If you want to love Him, love all that is good, created by Him.
oh my! I really don't know how to express my appreciation! such a beautiful write! a big 10+++ dear Tony! You are one of my favorite poet and this poem goes to My poemlist
Beautiful romantic poem, especially the words captures ones heart. Loved reading it. Thanks for sharing.
I die with longing for your presence. I need only your eyes to see me now. A beautiful poem of pure love.
Was struck by the thoughtful title of the poem itself. Literally ran out of words to express appreciation for this deep, pensive poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully penned..Ringing the bells of love, longing for lovers love..Wow wonderful lines Tony.