Matters of the heart can appeal for depression, I drawn in tears yearning for love life support, boiling of blood for someone, recently my bed feels like a refrigerator as I barely sleep, my nights are dreamless in a world of possibilities!
Still somehow, I believe in an unending devotion of love, I held down my heart for you, without any doubt, I don't want this love to expire, as you're all what's left of me, a series of happy moments waiting for us presumably.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem