i wish she knew how much ive always loved her.
her long red hair soft as the skin she wipes my tears away with
does she know how true my heart crys her name?
after all weve been through will her feelings stay the same?
i wish for nothing more than the embrace of her head on my chest as we drift into our somber night abyss
to hold her is like the most beautiful eden emotionally
to be her adam would be the greatest gift my existance could want
she holds the garden of her heart sacred so to dwell in this place would be worth everything even my dying breath
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem