With all that you come with,
With all that makes you who you are.
All the baggage,
And all that you dont like about yourself.
With every fibre that forms you,
With every heartbeat that keeps you.
With all that is within your core,
Your whole mind and being.
With all you struggle with,
And what surrounds you.
With all the good and bad,
With all that constitutes your very existence...
I want you,
All strings attached.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very deeply felt and sentimentally different, love poem, The object of your affections so purely and fully described. We don't known it's a love poem till the end, but it is so well written, we are not even surprised, just mesmerized .Excellent piece!