My heart is yours,
like when we were galloping over the moores,
You told me you loved me,
but i didnt think, i just agreed silently.
But now your gone,
and i never told you,
i loved you.
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I would like to translate this poem
bittersweet love poem....... well done, keep writing, thanks Athena *** words will change the world ***