Kiss me with your heart,
my lips can wait,
the beautiful queen of the island,
and I'm the the island of tears,
your kisses are my heartbeats i swear,
though dreams vanish at the first sunlight,
i hide your kiss like a dew inside two leaves,
the dances we danced in the clouds,
while the moon substituting the spotlight,
the stars twinkling to the music of breeze,
the fellows nodding their head were trees,
i cherish all those moments,
and i dream about our romance,
so put your lips on mine,
but first kiss me with your heart,
because my lips can wait.
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I would like to translate this poem
So sweet poem of love Vimal, brilliant feelings 10