What are words when I look at you?
This heart of steel, has began to feel.
Lost in the soft shepherds delight that moves me,
your eyes are all I need not to be blind.
Bus journeys, planes there and even the casual walks,
lead me to the same conclusion,
There is no anywhere, compared to where I am with you.
No one can know, for no one knows what we are,
It's just pure, sweetness, being with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem