I see but, yet i'm blind.
the vision of bein with you is so devine.
I'm young and blind.
emotions are set at there highest prime.
you apear to me as a girl who just need a hug.
innocent, sweet, and cute as a bug.
But, vision is not seeing things as they are,
but as they will be.
true love will appear then you will see.
your eyes, your sight, your vision will set you free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem