You are my precious
piece of porcelain,
my plate of haute cuisine,
the biggest, damndest diamond
that i have ever seen.
You're more to me than heaven,
and less to me as pain.
My life will turn to blindness
if I don't see you again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'You are my precious piece of porcelain, my plate of haute cuisine, ' Yet again You rocked my nerves with this poem as if history repeats in its all over again. I like your lyrical style of poetry - A amazing pun of words with wits.........