Do you remember the day?
My soul being extremely nervous made myself draw,
Towards you in May,
All I craved for was to say ‘I love you'.
After I did express the words,
Everything seemed poetic,
I discovered a new me noticing the song of the birds,
Never allowing myself to miss your moves aesthetic.
I let you know that you are my Eurydice, my bliss,
With my timid heart I went for the first courageous kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem