I am in joy of your happiness; a smile of infinite life.
I fear of what might be; but, only to be in your happiness.
For I need of the sound of your melody, feel with great emotions of fear, make me wonder, should I be this
happy around this claw of emotions.
My fear is not over of the obviousness of your lust
I pray I would be this joyful in my fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem