I wonder,
If you ever look at me,
and for a brief moment,
love what you see.
Because when I look at you
I lose my breath
my words
my every thought
and in that moment,
it seems as if my heart;
just for a spilt second
is thrown off pattern,
off beat.
Because something is so wrong,
yet so beautifully right about you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem