Poem

STILL...

I have a place in my heart, like crazy love
My hope is like the sea, and I still call.
I long for your fragrance, like a longing for yourself,
I still keep a broken perfume bottle!

It's such a pain that I can't buy it
I can't cut it off and throw it away,
I have come into the world late, I cannot reach you,
Well, I'm still crying for my late luck!

God has sent you like a wingless angel,
Like an unattainable desire, like a sacred request.
There's no other lover, believe me, like this heart
I still break my heart!

I have a place in my heart, like crazy love
My hope is like the sea, and I still call.
I long for your fragrance, like a longing for yourself,
I still keep a broken perfume bottle!

It's such a pain that I can't buy it
I can't cut it off and throw it away,
I have come into the world late, I cannot reach you,
Well, I'm still crying for my late luck!

God has sent you like a wingless angel,
Like an unattainable desire, like a sacred request.
There's no other lover, believe me, like this heart
I still break my heart!