I tied myself to this hill
When the hill trembled
I thought my chance
Is over.
You are handsome and kind
That I know from the beginning
And it is easy to be true
You finished your mission
At first round.
I thought my thinking is not in order
O my dear, and here I saw You ever
The reasons not known
And I have forgotten everything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simplicity always share it beauty...i get it very clear and loved it_Soul