Tears of sorrow but no regrets
An ocean of memories you cannot forget
The rise of sun gives me hope
The gloom will disappear very soon
A symphony playing in two souls
It is a rhythm making two hearts fly
Intensity of my love will bear the thorns in our way
My prayers will take you from fate one day
The stars in the sky will celebrate the victory
O my love! when I will make you mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and wonderfully written. A beautiful love poem. Thanks for sharing Iqra.