How much do I love you
Life but non-existing
Before the perfect situation
My ardent love broke glass
Ending of a day
Noisome darkness creep in
Time flew like a perching bird
We sat looking face to face
We strolled together in tenderness
Breaking huddled spiderwebs
We were whispering
'How much do I love you
Repeat, ' how much.........'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem