Loving you is not worth it
Without your consent
But I will still search it
To my hearts content
Like a radiant rose
With your petals scarlet bright
As you whither and close
Your sight will stay light
As our youth will fade
To much dismay
We shall cherish the love we made
Untill our judgement day
Even as we lie hand in hand
With stone and marble before our head
Alone atlast below the sand
Not even to depart when we are dead
We will always remember those two words that we said
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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