This is an elegy for my latest crisis
I must accept the facts i couldn't control
Such as, time and age
Though, I know his bones are not young
I love him so much; I want to spend the rest of his life
Cuddling him with me in bed
He needs my love and, me, his
Only for love we have together
Becomes immortal
No body can control time and age and must therefore has to accept.t
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic! Appreciated the title! A very cute poem