line-formulated poem

When I first saw and met you in that park, my lover,
I thought my eyes deceived me badly.
But then I spoke your name to Savior,
Said a prayer: God, I love her so passionately.

Your body is like an oasis in a vast desert
Your heart is like a flower needs rain
Your skin is like snow that has no dirt
Your love is like a medicine healing all the pain