A heart that rivals nunneries
And a laugh that brings me God;
I swear I'll never answer your
'I love you' with a nod.
And though we are divided,
Our house will never fall-
For when a storm comes rushing:
I have bricks, cement, and all.
If others may seduce me
With their sugary delights;
I know well that candy
Leads to awful, sleepless nights;
And I'll crack my skull with laughter;
Whenever, that I'll do.
If only I could have you back
To show that I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the strong power of love or infatuation...pleasant...yoonoos asked me to read you