I will ease your constant searching
Stroke your weary brow,
Touch your very soul
as only I know how
Hold your heart in my gentle embrace
Catch the tears that fall down your face
With the intensity of love so pure
Of your misery I shall you cure
Like a beacon in the darkest night
My love will guide your blinded sight
Bring you up from your empty despair
Whisper to your ear
I care
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I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! Love does promise all these things. It's just the people who claim they love that sometimes can't keep these promises. You really have talent.