While you are a mystery, while you are a puzzle,
I am in love with you blindly.
And though you are really only a rascal,
I belong to you, my darling.
You won't be mine ever, at least for one minute.
What can I tell you? Let it be.
You'll wish to be mine the day I will leave you,
The day I'll forever leave thee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem