As.we were kissingon the late summer eve 
with thurther. At a glimpse
 with a surprised pour of rain
we inbrease even more
 clutching each other even more 
shivering to keep warn as our hearts beat one breath
 insync with our love you look at me
As you spoke silently not to let go
 as the rain washes the sin of our verboten love
I quickly reply not even thunder or rain or earthquake or war! ! ! ! ! 
 would I let go
I here for to stay forever more                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    