When we meet,
my heart beats a little faster.
When you talk,
I grow a little quieter.
When you glance,
I burn a little brighter.
When you smile,
I float a little higher.
When we part,
I sink a little deeper.
That is short and sweet Brindha, keep writing
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I would like to translate this poem
The joy of being in love, Very nice poem.