My love is destined
Her appearance is my soul
Which I cannot have
Poignant haiku conveying strong emotions, nicely brought forth with artistic brilliance. Well conceived and nicely penned from the heart. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Reshad.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who is this beloved named Henri....Henri-Quited Love? She is your soul, and so you cannot own her. No soul can be owned, even by oneself.