I see you
As i see you
A word in a vase
A rose on a line
Unwritten poem
Unborn love
But in all ways
You are always
My word my vase
My line my rose
My poem my love
Myyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Freedom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your flowers in vase, so beautiful ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !