She held me close and tight, 'I love you, ' is what she said.
She held me close and tight, 'Look at me, ' is what she said as tears ran down her face.
I moved her to look into her eyes, 'I love you too.'
I moved her some more to wipe her tears, 'Don't cry.'
And as she begged me and fought with me I said 'Don't cry, pray.'
And in went the final piece to her tomb, and a picture to forever remember her 'Love' for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem