No other 2 were in more love than them.
They would hold hands forever they thought.
For her father had another plot.
See, he hated him so.
He said he would mess up her flow.
She pleaded for him never to go.
But so many seeds of doubt in him her father had sown.
To hell With her parents i would tell her.
But these words against her fathers i could not compel her.
Love is forever i tried to sell her.
Run to him and never look back i said.
But too much blood had been bled
-the beginning of the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem