Where do I turn,
If you're not there?
How can I live,
Without your flare?
What will I do,
With you not by my side?
Where do I turn,
If you decide to hide?
I can't imagine life without you,
Hopefully I'll never have to,
Quite simply put, you make me soft,
With you as my sweetheart, I'm better off.
I'll be honest, just ask my heart,
With you I just refuse to part.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem