The value of a person was too good for me. You were beautiful to me. You were part of my luck. You were a comfort. You were also precious to me. You were the blood of my heart. You were the pride of my life. You were the beauty of my family. When we came to another country. You killed the lov

Why should I hide my love? I have hidden it in a lonely room. I have buried it in a mountain. I have thrown it in a grave. I cannot finish writing. Pen and paper are all that I have been given. A bomb is like a bomb. My intention is to tell you in any way. You will not take me with you. You h

Love lingers in my soul Like a horse that led me Like a child that wanted me He turns my heart upside down He shakes my heart He reminds me of a turning point Rush my tired heart Where I am suffering Men do not despise her He chose freedom for pleasure I do not know if he kept her company And