Let me turn to a dewdrop
That falls onto your lashes, to break apart..
Let me turn to smoke, misty smoke
To touch those lips and merge onto you...
Let me be the tear drop,
that moisten those brown eyes..
Let me become your perspiration
That falls from the temple upon your cheek..
Turn me to your breath if you can,
That I reside in you forever...
'Let me turn to a dewdrop That falls onto your lashes, to break apart.. Let me turn to smoke, misty smoke To touch those lips and merge onto you...' this poem is unique, unlike any poem I have ever read 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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