Will you be marrying me
my sweet pure honey love
Do you know I am old man
I can't give you as much
all the love that I wish
Not all the pleasures
A young man can give
Will you be my destiny
Will you be my wife
Will you be my love
I will cherish you
more I can describe
You will be special
jewel of my heart
With all that joy
I will be your man
In this lovely poem an old man and a young woman is there with love. Love it with 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely poem..just now i commented to somr one who wrote about love between a young man who says about himself that he is old..ad in this poem the same thing the another poet say..first poets they never grow old and it is the sweetest love between young woman and her younger old man...cheers..but that true words...the most understanding giving and respect between both will be..best wishes..............10++++