I know the points of my weakness.
I know the meanings of the strength.
When I gaze at those graceful eyes,
The magic turns over magician.
My heart obeys the love orders.
I have no choice in front of love.
I have nothing to do at all.
I sink in your peaceful eyes;
I break down all of my oars.
A captain sails on a pacific sea,
Sink to the depth of pacific sea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem