No matter. How envious you be
I'll love you. I must say the beautiful words about you
I'll remove all the stains that
You have stuck yourself on your body and heart.
No matter. How cruel you be
I'll love you.
And must not say to love me
But my love will make you like petals
All the flowers will bloom.
No matter. How jealous you be
I'll pray to Christ
To shower all his blessings
And one day, not me
You
True love knows only giving without expectation of any sort of return gift and that is it's blissful magic and greatness. The same has been beautifully highlighted. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A touching poem....10+++++