Reverie 123

Since here on earth each soul

Gives someone
Its music, its ardour,
Or its perfume

Since here all things
Will always give
Their thorns or roses
To those they love

Since the breeze gives
To the branch the bird
And dawn to the periwinkle
Gives of its dew

Since when they come
To settle there,
The briny waves
Give the shore a kiss;

I give you, at this hour
Inclining over you
The finest things
I have in me!

Accept, then, my thoughts
Sad though they be
Which like drops of dew
Come to you as tears!

Accept my countless vows
O my loves!
Accept the flame and the shade
Of all my days!

My frenzied rapture
Devoid of all distrust
And all the caresses
Of my songs!

Reverie 123
De tout ce que j'étais avec toi mon amour Je ne désire personne d'autre

Je t'aime dans Rêverie

by yours in ❤️ November 16, 2025