When an arrow hit on my heart
Through the bow of her eyes
I died on the love bed and
Resurrected like a saint wise
Next day onward in my bed tea
I dissolved the love, tasty and sweet
Made airy mirror, saw her safe in lee
Sat on net and made a lovely tweet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That tweet must be so sweet like birdy tweets hahaha_Soul