Here I love you
On the island of sadness
In this open red flowers
With a terrified madness
I will not run away
From my pain and my sorrows
We will meet soon again
And it could be tomorrow.
Like Rodan's marble Lover
I wish freeze in your arms
And will not be such power
That can pull us a part.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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