I'd walk the miles
I'd fight the fire
Walk through frozen plains
and endure life's bane.
I'd run through the brimstone
until I break my bones
And then I'd crawl
with hope in my heart.
I would do all these things
To see my maiden with angel wings
And succeed no matter what
Because I love her that much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem