In the might of my heart
love would do no wrong.
Love would destroy bitter rivals...
and give performance worthy of...
a king, in my heart that is.
Love drifted past my heart...
once to many occasions.
To love my heart bowed its
head and raised its hands
in honour of the genius of love.
In my heart love was the magician
and my heart appreciated the talent.
Love was once the capital of my heart
and its reign was immortal.
The world of my heart spent years
trying to replicate and perfect love
and its moves.
Love dazzled my heart with amazing
skill.
Love executed its skill with the greatest
of ease in my heart.
Not anymore love i dare you.
Your skill to unstable my heart
outweighs the effectiveness to destroy...
my heart even further.
Not anymore i dare you love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem