To Sun With Love

I know, I know, yes I know Why did you spring beautiful flowers? My deaf and dumb silent teacher, The music down pouring in the showers And response of earth by a silky greenery I can read coded messages in the scenery. You know, you know, yes you know, It's a lovely evening and a pleasant twilight, Lying on the wet carpet and waiting for, My moon, that rises in a moonless night, And your moon goes behind the sky. The beloveds are so beautiful and shy! I know, I know, yes I know, What do you teach by springing flowers? I am not deaf and dumb, I listen to, I sing, What you convey through music of showers. You can never tell how you loved her above, Bu I shall write and sing my story of love. You know, you know, yes you know, My story but you cannot comment, Here's a poet can write anything, In love how much we are ardent, Good Bye till dawn, see you again, If you aren't hidden in eclipse's curtain.