When I meet you, the stars come down and a smile spreads across my face
The moon lights me in grace
When you talk, the birds stop by listening to your melodious voice
Confusing it with a rhythm
When you hold me, the violin starts playing… tickling me
My eyes close as soon as I hear the music
If this is the so called paradise
Why my life is hell? ?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah lovelife is tricky, i can relate to this somehow. A wondrful freeverse poem. Pls read mine too.