Beatrice

I fell in love with you only when I saw you for the first time.
I remember there was an insignificant conversation going around
Only you were silent, and fiery speeches,
Silent words were sent to me by your gaze.
Days went out after days. A year has passed since then.
And again spring sends its rays alive,
Flowers put on a fancy dress again.
And I? I love everything, as before, as for the first time ...
Constantin Balmont