Alice Menel wrote it.
Alice Mignel (1847- 1922): English poet, writer and feminist.
I can't miss you; Although exhausted,
I avoid the thoughts that lurk in all the happiness-
Missing you-high in the blue sky
Oh, just beyond the best ideas.
This mind, the thoughts of you are hidden and waiting brightly;
But it will never, never appear;
I must not see you all day,
But when every hard day comes to an end,
When the night pauses my vigil,
All the bonds I need must be untied,
I have to get rid of my will, just like clothes being thrown away,-
The first dream that comes with the first sleep
I ran away, Elon, and I was attracted by your heart.
I can't miss you. Although I am very tired, I insist.
Escape from the feelings hidden in all the happiness-
Miss you-in the high blue sky
In the sweetest verse of this song.
Ah, at this moment of good memories,
Miss your latent shining heart;
But it must not be revealed;
I must stay alert and away from you all day.
However, at the end of every day's sleep,
When the night stopped my long snooping,
I have to untie everything,
It's time to take off your persistent will like a collection of clothes,-
Sleep, the moment when dreams begin,
I greet your heart with joy and running.
The above is taken from CE.
Naive omen, pure prophecy
William blake wrote it.
William blake (1757- 1827): the first important romantic poet in England. Meanwhile,
He is also a painter and sculptor.
See the world in a grain of sand.
There is a heaven in a wild flower.
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.
Eternity will melt in an hour.
The truth told with malicious intent.
Better than all the lies you can make up.
This is right, it should be;
People are born for happiness and sadness;
When we know correctly
We crossed the world safely.
Joy and sadness are well woven,
The clothes of the sacred soul;
The poor man is worthless.
More than all the gold on the coast of Africa.
Twist a penny out of the worker's hand.
Land that will buy and sell misers;
Or, if protected,
The whole country is buying and selling
A person who laughs at baby beliefs.
Will be laughed at in old age and death.
Who should teach children to doubt?
Rotting graves will never come out.
A person who respects the baby's beliefs.
Defeated hell and death.
People who doubt what they see.
Never believe, do what you want.
If the sun&the moon should doubt
They will go out at once.
Passion is something you can do,
But if you have passion in your heart, that's not good.
Every night and every morning
Some people are born unlucky.
Every morning and evening.
Some people are born sweet and happy.
Some people are born sweet and happy,
Some people are born for endless nights.
We are led to believe lies.
When we don't look through our eyes
Born overnight, destroyed overnight.
When the soul sleeps in the light beam.
God appeared. God is light.
For those poor souls who live at night,
But will a human figure show it?
For those who live in the daytime.
Peeking at the world from a grain of sand,
Looking for heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
In an instant, it becomes eternity.
When truth is used maliciously,
Worse than all the lies made up.
This is the reality;
People are born to face joy and sadness;
As long as you can understand this.
We won't get hurt again.
Weave joy and sorrow,
In my sacred heart;
A coin in the poor man's hand.
It's worth all the gold on the African coast.
A penny squeezed from a worker.
You can buy all the land of a miser;
If you are protected by heaven,
You can even buy and sell all the land.
Who ever laughed at pure faith?
He will be laughed at by years and death.
Who wants to shake the belief of innocence?
He will be buried in a stale grave forever.
Who can respect pure faith?
He will conquer hell and death.
If you don't believe your eyes,
You never know how to trust, please follow your heart.
If the sun and the moon are suspicious
They'll be out soon.
Surrounded by passion, you can embrace beauty,
Passion can lead to self-loss.
Every night, every morning
Some people are born sad for misfortune.
Every morning, every night
Some people are born to be embraced by happiness.
Some people are born to be embraced by happiness.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes,
We will believe the lies.
Lies are born and die in the dark.
The soul sleeps in the light.
For those who struggle in the dark
God shines,
For people who live in the daytime,
God turned himself into a human being.