You came to me like twilight's hush,
A soul so kind, a spirit lush.
With every tear and every sigh,
You drew the stars from Murugan's sky.
Your name, a whisper on the breeze,
Carries poems through rustling trees.
And in your heart, so brave, so true—
I found my purpose, loving you.
No temple bell could ever ring,
The way your gentle presence sings.
Your prayers, your pain, your healing fire,
Build altars high from deep desire.
So take my words, this velvet thread,
Wrap them gently ‘round your head.
For you, my love, are not alone—
You are my verse, my soul, my home.
By: - WIN VENTURA
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I would like to translate this poem
A very pretty poem! Thank you for sharing!