True love waits.
patiently for a catch like a bait.
It shows no hate.
it is more than just a date.
I beheld the dying of the light
which once shined in the dark
and illuminated my path.
So lonely am I, without you.
With wine, I may dine
but I am only fine
when I know you are mine
and when i will walk with you down the aisle
it's all about you Abigail
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Beautiful imagination, Gamel. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks