She had my heart over a glance
Caught in a glimpse of moment
Heated with sixty degree of summer
And through the long night,
Where I remain in silence of yearning
Where did fate hide her for a long time?
What was the recipe the gods use to create her smile?
Was it a tail of falling star, a piece of bright sky,
A sheet of autumn leaf, a newborn baby’s cry?
Oh beautiful, she can leap from one heart to another
Everyone writes a story as her fragrance bypasses
Fate intertwines, blackholes implied and time freezes
Through a slow motion we can only dream,
She moves like an undisputable queen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem