Can't let myself go,
Everything,
I'd like to tell you,
Is chocking me so!
Confession are not easy,
Without hearts on trial,
Forced to declare,
Love's incessant flow.
For it does flow,
And pulsate, you know
In our sinuous veins,
Like passionate fire
That burns and remains,
Not my fault to love you,
Love just happens
And you don't know why,
Sometimes you want to laugh
And other times, just cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Sandra, a touching lovely poem.......