A perfect love, no such thing cries Romeo and Juliet 
and I agree, I believe this to be true
Simply because nothing in this life is perfect
A perfect love doesn't commit suicide...
And a perfect love doesn't make one shed tears and cry..
Sometimes I have dreams of a perfect love, 
even though I know there is no perfect love, 
still I have these fantastic daydreams
Of a guy who has a beautiful heart and soul, 
* A guy who thinks of my happiness only, 
One guy I feel is worth more than gold
A perfect love is a product of one's overactive imagination
like the day I turned into a beautiful wolf 
and stayed by your side protecting you the whole day
A perfect love is a product of one's fantasies and dreams
like the day I changed into a butterfly and flew away                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem