Author Albert Durrant Watson O Love, more deep and vast than the wide sky, Here in thine arms close held, I trembling lie, And drink the dews of Paradise again When Love no more is loneliness and pain, But all the bliss of vision touched with flame Speaks in my soul thine everlasting name! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments