Maybe i have to cry a little for this love,
Maybe i have to sacrifice a little towards this love,
For Rome was not built in a day!
And you are so deep rooted into my heart.
I do love you dearly and i do care for you,
But i have my virginity at stake to share with you;
So come straight into the arms of love.
Kofison, you are that the muse brought to me,
And i will do my best to lead you on;
But of the sweet touch of love to let you know my identity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem