Mystic Joy

While the Teufel comes to enchant you, dear boy

Go straight to your book shelf; there lies a sheer joy.

Or near a willow sit along hear the clear voice, 

From the Isle of youth, moreover  share the sweet joy.

Dear, sit near a swan river-daisy in "Mystic Bond."

Furthermore write down your Christmas card.

Nature teaches you invisibly it also corrosponds 

My dear heart, don't disjoint your spirit from virtue,

If everything goes away from you, 

Let it go, let it go 

But hold up the truth in your summer of youth.

Sometimes in life's flow, you need to untie,

The wires of your guitar so all  may love you,

My dear, the Teufel who tries on,

to enchant 

You would become mute, obey, and I luv you........

© Poet Affaq