You have bewitched me body and soul.
Your all that I dream of only you can make me whole.
Whenever your near I feel so completely out of control.
If I give you the key to my heart, will you never let it go.
My love to you is all that I bestow.
the key is a precious thing to give....I hope they hold onto it tightly...nice work
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I would like to translate this poem
My good friend Viola is right a key is a precious thing to give make sure its the right person has it... I know where mine lays. Mrs. Cynosure