Every morning when I arise
it is you who's on my mind.
Each night as I lay my head to rest
it is you who's on my mind.
And till my end it is you
who owns my heart, soul,
and essence my dear old
sweet lover and friend.
Kira it is you I will always
truly, deeply love
till my dying breath.
I will cherish only you,
till my very end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem