eyes are glued, feeling’s taped
nothing can tamper the tight bonds
circling between two people
who are victims of stupid cupid
arrows strikes the innermost layer
everywhere, I only see a common figure
those red hues fill numerous cheeks
outnumbering the firefly-lit skies
gleaming hugs are still brighter
coming from luminous bodies
kisses perfectly baked
just for two persons
yet I feel “I’m not the only one”
who loves this day more than a sugar rush
heart bothers everyone when it’s beating.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem