I've finally been blessed
with a dream come true
that no longer allows my soul to cry crystal tears on a glass moon
I've been awakened to a new love, a new motivation for life
My eyes are no longer hidden behind false truths of what was
I am now able to see that such a beautiful angel stands before me
and I am not blind to know how lucky I am
So as I approach this voluptuous angel, my heart begins to race
For all I have is this crimson box, and with this box I have a note that reads....
'Pour vous mon amour, je vous donne mon coeur.....Manipulez avec soin.' (handle with care)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem