To my love, with a whole bunch of emotions
Laying my heart before, which is truly yours
Hold it with care, or else it may fall apart
And feel its rhythm which you tend to forget at times
You brought out melodies of blissful togetherness
Playing the lute of my hidden soul
Know not when you found all quite useless
And watered my eyes to wipe the old notes
You know not, the pain of keeping one's song within
Which is born to be listened solely by her sweetheart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem is really good. The usage of simple words made it much more beautiful. Especially the last two lines are very good.