When you go on appointment.

You, maybe, do not wish to guess, How gently I love You, my genius? Anybody, can so to suffer nobody, Anybody from our new generations. About, passions are not present! But secret dreams For heart gentle at times happen are sweet, When I wish to be everywhere where You, And to kiss Your clothes of a fold. I that any soul did not see your soul imperishable dream, And I only, mortal, knew, how One it is good, in everything, in all Universe.

I like it ,very nice

Can anyone translate that into English?

Actually no one can translate it , maybe he wrote it when he was sleeping lol I am just kidding man lol