It fills the hole
The one in your soul
You need to trust
Or your love would be like dust
Sometimes you it will kill
It's kind of like a bill
Not one that you would pay
More like it makes your day
Happiness that is what you shall get
Ruins it all if it was a bet
Later with a diamond on thy finger
One that should always linger
My head is about to blow
Love is as scary as a crow
You never know what to expect
But you shall always respect
Cross thy heart and hope to die
Promise you will never say goodbye
Together till our souls fly
High up into the sky
Forever we shall not cry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's so true. I like it.