To engrave my hearty emotions
on paper,
ain't a walk in the park.
But to you my love,
i send forth my love butterflies.
open up wide your rose
for it's its fragrance
that sabotaged me to a halt
in the awe of your bewildering
intoxication.
Though many poems reverence
the sun's halo
my heart has one for you
and only your heart can read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem