love is but a flower so bright and gentle
like your heart and soul is moved with love
all though I'm starting to love
love is blooming so soon
why wait when love is but a flower just waiting to bloom
but, even though you don't bloom
I'll be by your side forever until the end
but, love is still but a flower
blooming in the dawn of spring
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem