I made a wish one day.
That love would rain on me.
Never did I think my wish would come true.
Believed I would never meet you.
In a thousand years of tears.
Love has left me as dry as the desert sands.
Before you let me have a drink of your sweet love.
I thought I was going to die of thirst.
Without ever drinking love.
Was it by chance you saved my life?
Deceived by many others with empty glasses.
I have been left dry.
By you showering me with your love, as the sweet wine.
Love has finally quenched my thirst...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem