Ahem
the evening breeze is giving me visions,
slowing down my emotions,
making my heart shiver,
like a fierce winter,
hmmn
twas like this a while ago,
when i had nowhere to go,
i was just a stranger to her,
but it feels like i already know her,
achooo
this cold will be the death of me,
as am finally forgeting me,
her eyes are full of memories,
of the two of us in glee
tsk
am getting old for this love thing,
but she still make my heart keep beating,
twas like this everytime i think of you,
am just so sick in love with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely and beautiful, I like it, thanks,