Geetings to my boon companion...
that is inflencial to my integrity...
how can i say it all...
for am short of words...
and i dont find a word to elucidate...
all the happnings triggerd by you
when you seep in...
unbelievable wonders that jaws me..
wounders inexplainable...
aura that emanates that differentiate...
me from those on the land of living...
i look like a champion...
i know am a champion provided that you are still in.
friend JESUS...
you elivates me...
you emancipate me from extortion...
you fancinate me...
you are all i've got
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I would like to translate this poem
If Jesus is all you've got, then don't worry, you've got it all, good poem.--Melvina--