泰戈尔英文诗

You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.

How far are you from me, O Fruit?

I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.

Do not linger to gather flowers to keep them, but walk on, for flowers will keep themselves blooming all your way.

Asks the Possible to the Impossible, Where is your dwelling-place?

In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.

Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

Mike  and  Susan

I love you once

I love you twice

I love you more than beans and rice.