Love without a choice.
I hear it in your voice.
Hear what you can't see
What you mean to me.
The good inside the bad.
What makes your smile sad.
You think, but never know
That the good can show.
No one else can see
That the way you talk to me
Is really....
Some kind of beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem