A MILLION YEARS (ORIGINAL POEM)

In my heart there is a flame for your charms,
begging you, please do not do to me any harms ...
I will be waiting for you even a million years,
that is all in vain, I will bury all these hollow fears ...
After all, those of million years, I will wait much more,
even if I will have to weep, because of you so sore ...
My desire and the eternal flame for you burns,
still hoping, your cruelty - coldness into the love turns ...
I will let you go, now, into his strong, strong arms,
but be prepared for his boredom and his alarms ...
Now, just leave me to be all alone for a while,
hold his hand and please try to hide your happy smile ...