At morning dawn

Poetic translation of the poem "Seeing the dawn"
authored by Georgiy Zurabishvili)

I dream of you, there's no denying,
And pray for you at morning chimes,
No secret, you’re the best for eyeing,
And thus you’re sung of many times.

To curves of yours my heart is lured,
Not just for months but for the years,
The wait of you my soul endured,
With you the hardships pose no fears.

Indeed, and it is not for nothing,
Your facial features touch my thought,
You are the star of precious worthing, 
In ephemeral life of naught.

Oh, morning dawn, my morning sunrise,
With your beloved meet the star,
You are deified as deity's foreprize,
For which I’m longing where you are.

Long since our feeling’s loop’s a closure
On deity’s gift from the divine,
You take away from throes exposure,
The road to you – a fortune’s sign.

The crazed emotions are off swirling,
You set afire overnight,
Our love forevermore is whirling,
‘cause you are filled up with delight.

Each day attraction’s getting stronger
You can’t be equaled or replaced,
The only girl, and it’s no wonder,
From memories can’t be erased.

Oh, morning dawn, my morning sunrise,
With your beloved meet the star,
You are deified as deity's foreprize,
For which I’m longing where you are.