I lose all train of thought.
Your my spring in my foot step.
I would walk to the end of the Earth for you.
I would swim the 7 seas to look at you.
I would kill to rest my lips on yours.
And still i ask how i love you so much.
I can only show you in my actions.
I will rest your hand upon my heart.
And you will feel the beat of the drum.
Its not me speaking, its my heart.
Always and forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem