Do not love me for my words,
Nor for the song echoing from this crazy Chris,
Love me for the sake of my love for you, F
For the sake of my crying dreams.
Love me not for the sake of my running lips
But for the sake of my loyal love that surpass all enchantments
Coming from a words that may fade
When the wind arise and swipe away all souls on planet earth.
I want to hold you like water forming ice and take you to the refrigerator of everlasting current
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem