So I'm fixed between Feeling it and being it,
I'm here knowing fully well what could be the end of it.
So I'm asking do I really have to start a ride that might end half way to its prime?
Do I let me fall in love with you even if our desired end may not come true?
Do I really let this happen and let your bright smile fade behind the light, when our show of love comes to its end time?
Do I have a heart to share with you, if eventually your's shatters being squashed by my claws.
Will I survive if our happy days end.
This one risk I'm sure willing to take
I'll be the icing you'll be the cake
Our love would be very well mixed with flavours and good spices and am sure, would be a great bake.
So am here to ask for your hand, not in marriage, but for carriage,
To hold me through all the times I'll spend with you.
We'll work this route, knowing fully well what we have now is true.
Together we will stay glued, no matter how this ends, I'll be happy I stayed right here with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem