Listen to the Poem
The frigid breeze at night
Vanished away through/by the tipid espouse of your arm;
That makes me perceive the solicitude
And that enables me to grasp the geniality of your smile.
For every topple of the rain in the sky
Is just like the reminiscences that we have;
That let our devotion for each passing day accrue
That enables us to subside from the spell of love.
The endless scent of your love
A scent that enhance the way I apprehended vivacity;
That even others will also veer the way they discern their future
And let me incite to love you more.
And for all those discriminations I allude
I simply narrate my love;
And for me, you are simply my Angel
Who steers, loves and who has knocked my heart.