Eve, do you remember when,
We both were out there?
When flowers used to embrace our hands,
And their blossom, got over lands?
And when I gave you my word,
On how much I love my Lord,
And how much I appreciate you,
That only nice things, for, I will do.
Like, taking you with me, every time,
That will make, the sun to shine,
And we will talk and laugh,
On things and events, on every gaffe.
I really must confess, that,
Your concern about my hat,
Gave me an idea, and I
Will apply, even if I don't know why!
However, I want you to know,
That my feelings have much amour, for you,
For what you do,
And in special, for your menu!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very nice poem, on love.