1. My heart called me to congratulate it
But my words fell short, though they went on

2. If the rhymes were to come from the sun
They would be too narrow for my love

3. And if the melodies of songsters were to widen
They would not encompass the yearning in my heart

4. And if the fragrance of the garden were gathered
The breezes would not gather my wishes

5. When love goes beyond every limit
Can it be confined in ink?