This poem is for you
Written on a day without any stars
With hot words that can to
Reach the farthest Mars.
Yes, I love you very much
I have said it many times
You, with your charming touch
For you, are these lines.
They came, from my heart, inside
Jumping up like a flying dove
They don't try to hide
They want, to paint the word LOVE.
So kind the feeling is
So nice is, to hold your hand
In moments like these
I want to paint, roses in red.
These lines are yours, to
And the new year in clear
privately for you Are
With much love and dear, here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem