It was plain for all that to see
That before you came back to me
I was a train that was a wreck.
I was a ship without a deck.
I was an island that was deserted.
I looked very disconcerted.
But now, I am on a love mission.
So I've made a decision
To love you all of the time.
You are the wind. I am the chime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem