This poem kis about the worth of your wealth,
And like the muse of your love in the garden of peace;
But, i am Everson who just got the smell of the aroma of your love.
You worth my love amd i also have my wealth to present to you,
So, try to understand my creativity;
For, true love makes the world goes round to touch us all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem