tell her, tell her i love her,
tell her i wanna be there standing above her.
making sure she's alright, cause i love her so much,
making sure she' still bright, feeling perfect to the touch.
she's the only girl i ever wanna be with,
and the only girl i wanna be seen with.
i thank God every day for a girl like her,
looks perfect before bed, during and after.
i don't care about all the makeup she wears,
don't care about how she does her hair.
all i want to see is her beautiful eyes,
light green and hazel, with a hint of yellow on the side.
when i see her smile, it makes it hard to breath,
the breath leaves me because she's smiling at me.
i don't know why though because mine eyes are unhealthy,
but i might pass out now because that perfect girl loves me.
it's been a rocky road, a very bumpy ride,
but you've been right here right by my side.
it's been almost a hell-excuse for a life,
but if to see you once, i had to go through the pain and bad signs,
i'd go through it all a hundred million and two more times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, if that isn't spoken from the heart, I don't know what is. Very strong feelings burst forth off the page and onto the eyes of those reading it. Nice work. I know the feeling.