Angels on my heart
Sing on your name
In mind crossed
With image of art
Of beauty in your face
Little as it is
Non of frame can fit
The art
So I can not really tell
The story of your beauty
All my heart long to say
You compared to sunrise
You define the sunset
You are africa
You are my woman
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem