A tremor will rattle 
the earth on the day 
I meet you.
The depths of the auras that surround us
intercircling each other 
will tell the moon to appear 
with the sun.
I pray that when I embrace you, 
you become something that won't slip through
my fingers. You don't fade away
like a mismatched radio signal.
Tell me you will keep your feet glued by 
my side, you won't compare me and trade me in
 like a fad for a newer trend.
I will keep wishing for the day, 
I can look you in the eyes
and know I finally found what
I always confused for you 
before that day.
Now, I let you go like a captured 
butterfly but you flutter back to me, 
only to tell me that you are ready
to just love me, no exceptions
or trade- ins. 
Just a whole complete love
you might only experience from above.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem