I love the love of my love in her eyes,
See her bit sad my heart really cries.
She is my angel, my strength, my passion,
She is my all, my being, my creation.
I am yes empty without her,
She like a kid very much dear.
My love for her will never ever end,
No matter where the ways they bend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The first line is real truths