The sweetness of my life
Is in your lips, dear,
Forget not to kiss.
Love is there as before
Unaffected by storms
I am at storm-centre though.
Fear not, my dear, I am
Here, with you as before,
Let me say I am yours.
No death can separate me
From you, dear, at any time.
I am there with you
And I will be there with you
Till the end of the eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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