Don't fret I am idoli-
-zing you,
till the moon is there;
till the star's glare in
the night;
I swaddle you around
my body like a whiff of
air folds about me in
the sun-up;
I cherish you till the
blood is there in the
veins;
I love you till the glow
is there on the planet
And I breathe with you
till my death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there is inseparable love!