Ohh my dear valentine! Here I am waiting
With roses with as red as they can
With hands as big as they can
These would just go in vain
As thou are not seen
Thou deserve the treatment as a queen
but I am the only one who is known
My eyes are filled and the thoughts are too
Ooh dear valentine! Missing you might be once
But the quest to win you is for ever
Ooh dear my valentine!
For thee I am waiting
The roses are fading
And the hands are paining
Let me know the reason
For this dreadful prison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heartfelt poem, a mixture of romantic and pain...and it turn to be a nice art of poetry_Unwritten Soul