The winter wind trembles,
Strikes me with no mercy.
Infiltrate into my nerves
And take away my warmness.
As I become so cold
Hungry...
Starving....
Exhausting....
Who could save
And bring back me alive
Than you?
Let's come
And Kindle...
Embrace me
Unconditionally
Kiss me
Torrentially
Feed me
Bountifully
Set me ablaze
By your opulence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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