It's 3 o' clock in the morning
The stars don't look so bright
I can feel a cold wind blowing
Round my ears tonight
A voice I hear whispering
Love me or you shall die
Warm breath in my neck
My hair stands up right
I look around
Nothing to find
A flower changes color
The only sign
The voice rumbles on
Love me or you shall die
Then she starts to appear
Pretty girl, blue eyes
She hold her heart in her hands
Love me …….or I shall die
Then she vanishes, disappear
Leaves starts to fall
Soft raindrops
Falls on the trees behind me
So tall
The words love me
Engraved in my soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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