Though the road is rough,
And the past relationship tough.
My love for you grows more and more,
And your loving ways open yet another door.
I don't know what I'd do,
If push came to shove and I lost you.
Please belive that your my world, my heart, my soul,
And when we die, towards Heaven we shall roll.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mum the glue that keeps the family together...A family s o near..