She is everything to me,
Everything that I could be.
The world seems to revolve around her
Without ever leaving its curve.
She always has her mind complex,
While I sit and wonder when I’ll see her next.
Not a day goes by when she doesn’t cross my mind,
Every time wondering when she’ll be mine.
I always find myself staring at her eyes
Not realizing how fast time flies.
When I get the chance I’ll say,
I still love you to this day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem