Love in itself is a tempest surrounding me.
Always holding my heart over my head.
Blinded to feelings of helplessness.
Closing my eyes to a world of doubt.
Her world is what matters to me.
Through her eyes, I can clearly see.
I'll always feel her holding me tight.
Guiding me through the dark night..
One day my eyes will open wide.
Then I will see all the love she has
inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem