Brother, My Thought Of You In This Letter On A Palm-Leaf Goes Up About You As Her Own Scent Goes Up About The Rose. The Bracelets On My Arms Have Grown Too Large Because You Went Away. I Think The Sun Of Love Melted The Snow Of Parting, For The White River Of Tears Has Overflowed. But Though I Am Sad I Am Still Beautiful, The Girl That You Desired In April. Brother, My Love For You In This Letter On A Palm-Leaf Brightens About You As Her Own Rays Brighten About The Moon. Love Poem Of Cambodia.