One minute of silence,
And half of my heart lost;
When the tear of poignant,
Spill from thy eyes that frost.
When my though can reveal,
All desire my heart can’t hide;
This bosom beat so hard I feel,
When my lips take thee as my bride.
Oh, if only this story be true,
I would not drawn myself in malignant;
And see other cheering in hue,
When my love lost in one minute of silence.
Instalasi Sastra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-minute-of-silence/
