oh your sweet and soft.
bland and tasteless you may seem.
comfier and more spacious then a loft.
when we embrace my mind has a gleam.
too soon do we have to part.
but when we are one time seems unreal
one day i hope we shall not be torn apart.
but you are sturdy like a keel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem