patiently i waited.
As i watched the clock tick.
My entire life was reserved.
For a better performance.
Now you drew the picture of love.
I see love in your eyes.
On the other side i see a great horror.
The horor of the eye to shown with love.
And the heart singing different song.
A song of deceit.
A song of deceit.
It hard to believe it.
But destiny says it all.
Our believes and norms are the strict demarcation
Setting us against one another
I believe you are not the cause
But the unpredictable destiny
It hard to believe it.
Your picture become the pigment of my eyes.
And i know it destiny.
And cant let go,
I believe in you and i know you do too
Never will i let go off your hands, that's my only hope.
Your hands my hope, your essence my sweetest memory
Love as deep as hell, real as rainbow, as wierd as our existence
Love real in our heart, unreaching like the sky.
Love so desirable to the heart
But a horror to the race.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem. Keep it up.