You question my intentions a vast number of times while I give you all of my attention.
You start to freak out when your emotions and feelings start to overpower you and you have no idea what to do.
You need not to worry about a thing when you pour your heart out to me in a fine wine glass because when it starts to feel empty inside I will continue to refill it with more.
You shouldn't be ashamed for feeling vulnerable or exposed. Now that you have starting revealing your soul to me I will be the veil to shroud it from harm as long as you stay loyal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem