He never recognise love as she didn't acknowledge it
He never consider her beautiful and she thinks she is not
He never adores her as she doesn't need it
But
He wait for her in cold when she light the night out
He never doubt her when she keep on failing
He cares for her as a fragile child when she playing tough
He and she just the way they are
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem