Analysis of Parul,My Countess

Parul,my sweetest wife
Your hips keep hidden a mysterious mount
Where assemble the year round
the love of all lovers lost and found
the maya of the inexplicable hunts and hounds
Parul
I offer my prayer to your feathery,silky
fount
And O you accept them with such kindness
unannounced and uncount

My Count cuts open your Countess' countless
clouds,and O then and there the endless
thunders and lightnings come around
announcing the love of the Trozan Towns
Helen's unbound,Cleopatra crowds
Parul,Parul,Parul
I in You forever lose my Phoenix proud
The Unicorn burnt to ashes and doubts!
I in You release life's deep,dark owls