Make a way for my sweet girl
I would owe my life for you
I need rose petals on the floor
And the rain of sweet water
I will take her in my arms
when she's cleared that path
I will make her feel that
how lucky I am to be with her
I told this to mom and
she was happy, but not quite
though they think of my future
And I tried to convince her
But the effort was wasted
And I got scolded, by the
words of my father, That spiky
Arrows went through my Heart
Then again I was hoping
Just to make little sweetness
But the words didn't do the magic
And I got off my way
But the instance didn't
Leave me alone with this
She came to me then and
Healed me with her shining eyes
I was happy but I was
scared of the old scoldings
Then she talked to me like an angel
'We Are Gonna Win'
Trusted In her like before
she kissed me and went off
I went back to my garden
And talked to my parents
It was a scary movie episode 3
But I partially succeeded
to my way forward to success
I was won then and I ran
To my sweet girl's balcony
She was waiting in a white dress
I hugged her like I'm Prince
And She's My Princess
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem