my heart for the first time fights with my desire
love at it peak i can't acquire.
the breezes of calling love swaying away
the will of my unchosen heart could die this day.
many a times my feelings will try to thrill
and love is not coming at it good will.
traumatic moments, howling on the air
in due time love heart for me will not spear.
my target could aim uneasily
causing my heart to wail sadly.
i must keep on to this journey so long
with my zestful love driving me strong.
heart will tag to bridge the gap
it still loose off, as it flies and flap.
this journey for love i will dropp at this lane
love, i'm not insane.
GODSPOWER, NO SELF-DOUBT, PLEASE. LOVE WILL BE YOURS ONE DAY. BEAUTIFULLY EXPRESSED. LOVE YOURSELF FIRST AND FOREMOST AND RICHES WILL FIND YOU! CAROL
'My unchosen heart could die this day' is so beautiful it could be carved in stone May you realize all beings choose you
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I would like to translate this poem
You write beautiful words, G.O. This is beautiful with meaning.