Please read this little poem
twelve lines from my heart
written for you and you alone
saying 'all the things you are'.
I compare you to a sky of blue
mottled with clouds of white
and maybe a beautiful love song
sung on a summer's night...
For you are my Star of the Orient
you are Gracelands, Tennessee,
the Brooklyn Bridge, Niagra Falls
You are the world to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem