When all the stars in the heaven do collide
wont outshine our love
cause an heaven was made every time we kissed
like love lost and love found
we were all we had for each other.
But all the stars in our heaven did collide
and the Gods became envious
so our kisses turned to ignorance
and our ignorance turned to fights.
and the heavens we made every time we kissed
did shower over us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i dont believe God becomes envious ever but satan does. The rest of yor poem is wonderful. Pls coment my latest poem too.