Its no coincidence......itS fate
Its not confideNce.........have fAith.
I'll sacrifice for ur happiness
Deep thought of realness.
ItS won't be hard to find me in d wilderness
ChaSin' bird away from there's nest
To comfort love's chest, call it breast.
In u let my name b a crest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem