I get you from miles away, just to see how you get down feels like an earthquake, every time you come around, you give me a look, you give me love that make simplicity, it strikes my eyes, charm my heart.
I enjoyed flying without wings got me to think ever before, your smiles, your speaker, and I believe by every word delight my life.
You would hope no more what I hope before, but let not this last wish, how it comes that your cold so great such is the power of love in gentle mind, that can alter all the course of kindness, a soul is offered to me, such a soul as may never bore, I have a pretty soul I'm crazy about loving you and no one understands my plight, dreams can't take the place of loving you, there's gotta be a million reasons why that's true, you're the light that makes my darkness disappear, only you understand the pleasure of the happiness, when the joy rages in the heart, only the jeweler knows the value of the jewel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem