When I find myself crying
Just a thought of you dries my tear
When I see myself dying
Comfort comes with memories of your care
You are a queen
My heart is your throne
I am a bird
And you are my wings
I am living
Because you are my breath
Just like the fish and the ocean
A baby and his mother
A plant and the soil
Man and air
As all depends on one
So you are to me
I Love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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