Poetry * lover *

put time into my chest
to pulsate with the beating of the heart
and I believe
time will come for us
will be jingling within the soul
that's the vortex of breath
and a whirl of blood that blends in love

how long this romance will last
the dark often change brightly
even if we are resigned
with the provisions that exist before the times
who must love this as a dew of the morning dew
as clear as a small stream that flows
though lonely always invites longing

in persada charm the dream of heart
sadly wrenching warmth
miss a glimmer

and at every step that is sluggish
change cheerfully when you present my friend
I fall in the arms of your love

and we present this love in a flower garden of meaning
mutual understanding of the meaning of loyalty in every journey
I will always be there for you
as long as this heartbeat is still pulsing and shouting your name
beautiful in her bandage harmony my race....