There are million ways my heart belongs to you
You might change your points of view
And grow older by time
And when I see gray hairs
I will love them in the way I love you
Together we grow and develop ourselves
day by day
There are million ways my soul embraces yours
You might develop distinct peculiarities
And grow wiser by time
And when I see these oddities
I will love them in the way I love you
Together we grow and develop ourselves
day by day
There are million ways my mind is connected to yours
You might be stubborn in regard of an idea
And grow militant by time
And when I see this funny bullishness
I will love them in the way I love you
Together we grow and develop ourselves
day by day
There are million ways my spirit love yours
You might have difficult times
And grow sad or happy
And when I see your different moods
I will love them in the way I love oyu
Together we grow and develop ourselves
day by day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem