Starved was i not in need of food, but love,
'Her eyes'yes! ! thats her gift to which even a king wouldnt hesitate to give a bow,
So thats the sole purpose of my eyes, to capture your image straight to my heart,
Describing your beauty? ? ! ! hell i dont know where to start,
I have some memories to think of you,
Though the moments we spent together are very few,
Anything for you! i'd even say no to the king's throne,
As my love for you has completely grown.
You taught me how to stay brave,
I never knew it was because you knew you'd reach before me into your grave....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem