I raise my head to see the horror of my love dying.
My life had been barricaded from a love so sweet
I've suffered ever since I first laid my eyes on you .
For I know deep inside , awaits a love for you .
A love that has waited for many years to reach out to your heart.
By the grace of God we met on a cool autumn day,
A wave of fear burst from my ticking heart,
A fear that I might not have a chance to hold you in my arms .
An emotion that holds a cruel and cold hunger for love,
Something true and old awaits your love (my heart ).
My unsatisfied heart awaits your love to make me as whole,
If you grant my heart your love I will live forever.
If I am accursed of your love ,I will surely perish in my grief.
How long can my heart go without love?
If I must be accursed of your love, then I prefer to die .
For to live without love is death , a cold death.