My heart raced every time you came near me with your musical voice. I knew that when I look into your eyes you would always dazzle me. For when our lips met there would be sparks flying everywhere. Therefore I knew that we were meant to be, but now you are gone. I am still here waiting for you to come save my heart. For our hears are meant to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
if your hearts were truly meant to be then they will be there. good job. Becca