A man, a friend, a lover, a person like no other.
And in his heart it's you, alone, a Queen on an exquisite throne.
So many things the King would say, so much attention he will pay, but words are often not enough, it's flowers - sent with sweetest love.
A gift for you, not big, I know, but one that's coming from my soul. To put a smile on your cute face, to hold you in my warm embrace, that's all I want from life I swear, it's all about I'll ever care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem