Yours
You always owned my heart,
Over time I loved you more than anyone,
Utterly devoted to your beauty,
Richer than anybody else while I had you,
Still in my heart after all this time.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is very personal and yet beautiful one from you heart is never telling lie to one who keep in inside the chest It sounds like autumn, the colour looks red and yellow like the foliage leaves under the tree So beautiful, gain, pain and heavy Loved it