Shivering body is lying on the ground
searching for someone to lay with me.
stunned with glossy eyes, it is you i found
Began to question, is he worthy?
Choices made were meant to be
no one is to blame for pain but I
I chose to make you happy
Even if it means to die
My words are sword to one's throat
My eyes are the voice of my wisdom
My lips are the truth amongst all lies
Forever will I stay, Never would I deny
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem