As the moon bring day 
The sun brings night
My heart is no soldier 
But is in this war ready to fight
But it's dying slow 
Because without your love it can't survive
Trying to hold on but you're letting go
Taking away it's life 
But it don't care 
Trying to show you it's going to be there 
In it to win 
So take my hand and let forever begin                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
A finely penned poem, .. Captured delightfully! Thank you for sharing!