In everything you say and do…
Makes my heart to want you,
Like my wanting of summer to be mine,
With its countless mirth and delicious wine.
Everything this summer is so rare…
But…
There’s no more wanting to me than you…
You are more than just a summer….
You are my everything beyond compare.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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