You are for me, and I for you
We blossom each other
Talk to me with love
Don't be harsh
Teach with care, my beloved.
Don't ever be off to me, my love.
Never ever deprive me of your touch
I'll be torn apart;
I'd be scattered to cores
I might not survive
Without you is an endless tunnel
where only rules extreme darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem