Oh my dear,
Beneath the glass,
One touch of you
Could change my heart,
And make me yearn again!
But instead I've been forsaken..
Because you're in glass.
In a case that I can't break.
Oh but the things I would do!
Just to touch you again,
And feel your soft cheek upon mine.
If I could only shatter the glass surrounding,
I'd be complete with you yet again.
But instead I've been forsaken...
Because you're in glass.
In a case that I can't break...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a rough state of affairs. Love rocks will break the glass.