Can I borrow your love?
Like a painter borrows another's brush
Stroke a little
And make a life out from a canvass
Can I borrow your heart?
Like a musician borrows someone’s violin,
Press the fingerboard and stroke the strings
And create a melodious tune for others to sing.
Can I borrow your love?
For me to swim on its depth
Vanishing all my melancholy,
and sink below the ocean of mystery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem