LEARN LYRICS

Like a lovely May day
With a kiss of wind
And a caress of light
That fades in the sky
With the kiss of a rhyme
A caress of poetry
I climb the final summit
Of my life
The sphere that moves
For every human fate
Already draws me near
To the hour of death
And maybe before the last
My stanza is done
The headsman will tell me
Life's end
So be it! Stanza, final goddess!
Still give your poet
The blazing idea
The usual flame
I, to you, while you vivid
Flow from my heart
Will give as rhyme
The icy breath of a
Dying man