When I love it’s in translation
An adaptation of the words that come from my soul
When I love it’s an iteration of expressions
Like a pressed flowers impression
Always lingering reminding
You of what was there before

What I love are indications
Of a dedication
To learn the rhythms of my rhymes
To learn my language over time

So to love in translation
Means you love me three times
Thrice the words to chose
To say a melodic I love you

© mandie