What makes someone special,
is it the way they look,
or the way they plan their schedual.
is it the way they walk,
or the way they talk.
or maybe it's deeper than what you thought.
maybe it's the way they make you feel,
all wise and smart and sincere.
maybe they've changed your life somehow,
in a way you thought noone could.
or maybe it's just because,
everytime you're with them,
you realize, the reason they're special
is because you love them and there's,
just no way to describe a love that strong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem