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