Love story (19)

Your presence has made my day

Removing all sorrows

Able to fill and complement the soul

If one day I can be reborn

One thing I ask of God

Is to make you my soul mate

A line of smile that you give when dawn arrives has been able to grow

New enthusiasm

To face a world that

Is increasingly suffocating

If your love is honey

So let me be the bamboo

That protects it from the cruelty of the world

When the sun no longer shines

Then the moon

Will replace it to illuminate the world

If I no longer have your smile

Then to whom do I dedicate this love?