Some talk to me,
Some write to me,
Some walk with me,
Some fight with me,
Yet my heart yearns
For you, my sweet.
There's no one else
I'd rather meet,
You'll keep me warm
On Winter nights,
Climb mountaintops,
No fear of heights.
The joy you'd bring
Into my life
Is through a ring
To be your wife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
aww..this is such a sweet poem