A Rare Love

Why do I have this rare love?
I can’t forget the life I had with her.
The remembrance of her obsesses me.
I keep recalling the love I once knew.

She had the rarest beauty.
I used to caress her pale brown skin.
One day she refused my touch.
My affection for her is still alive.
And my love will never die.

She’s the subject of my poetry.
I write poems about her love.
If I could live for a million years,
Time wouldn’t make me forget her.

This is definitely an unnatural love.
She couldn’t understand it.
I’m unable to bury the past.
She gave me a feeling of euphoria.
And it won’t let me move on.

Now my fate rests in her hands.
The thoughts of losing her make me blue,
But I’d rather think about her
Than find happiness with another girl.

There’s a rare love in my heart.
I wish she knew the strength of my love.
She doesn’t want to see me again,
But I can’t forget the joy I felt.
And I’m still burning with love for her.