As the trivial activities of the day pass by,
She plagues my mind.
I long for her touch and that look in her eye,
She plagues my mind.
Time goes on and still I find,
She plagues my mind.
I hold onto a love that binds,
She plagues my mind.
The second that I made her mine,
I knew this was my sacred sign.
Life is love and now I find,
That she will always plague my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem