Perfect is a phrase hardly ever achieved
Emotions burn like a flame yet invisible to see
Eyes capture a feeling that only that one can perceive
Somehow you’ve achieved not one but you’ve managed all three
My days are brighter than the sun above
The canvas to my joy your brush paints my love
Who was I before you
Who am I without you
Why must I adore you
Why now live without you
I chose my risk
I embrace this gift
I close my eyes
Hoping it’s you I kiss
Don’t curb my pleasure
Let me love this rain
Shall I dance and sang
As my rainbow remains
I don’t like you
More than I adore you
I’d never fight you
Because I love you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem