Ah, long time! XD Sorry for taking so long. Anyway, "Ai" is actually the phonetic pronunciation of the Japanese symbol "愛", which means "love". ^_^
Well, it's been quite some time since I wrote something (I'm probably rusty, hahaha). I did, however, write a Spanish poem to someone I like. I'll be sure to translate it.
Solo para ti - Soneto (Only for you - sonnet)
El corazón me susurra al oído
Las alegrías que en ti ha encontrado
Y te agradece que lo hayas vestido
con el amor que por siempre ha anhelado
(The heart whispers all the happiness found with you into my ear
and it is thankful that you have dressed it with the love he always craved for)
Mis pensamientos atraen tu ternura
mientras ofrecen su gran bienvenida
para brindarte carińo y dulzura,
al recordarte que eres mi vida.
(My thoughts attract your tenderness as they offer their warmest welcome
to give you love and sweetness while they remind you that you are my life.)
Ya que controlas su ardor y su anhelo,
mi cuerpo vibra en intensa pasión
mientras desea tu encanto y calor.
(Since you control its hotness and its desire, my body trembles in intense passion as it longs for your charm and your warmth.)
Hasta mis sueńos son tuyos, mi cielo
Gracias por ser mi mayor bendición
Toda mi vida es tuya mi amor.
(Even my dreams are yours my dear. Thanks for being my greatest blessing. All my life is yours my love).
Yeah... corny... I know, hehehe.
EDIT: and the other side of the coin, an unedited, unstructured, unhappy piece.
Shi
No more time...
time has stopped...
same old room...
same un-bloom...
Stuck in the virtual world...
afraid of the outside world...
staying in the comfort zone...
and giving up hopes.
Though a miracle would happen...
nothing happened at all...
still stuck as a no one
Still hopeless and broke.
Time is frozen in this room
as time moves faster in the outside world
He has been left behind
He has just stayed behind.
Parents lost hope in their son
Brother calls him a parasite
Friends can't change his world
And he's left like a worthless stone
He tried stretching his hand for help
But he didn't stretch it enough
Since before the hand reached halfway
He'd already given up.
And now as he lays in his frozen world
where only this screen and his hands move
He write these words with no exact purpose
Except to prevent a depressing flood.
And after this, he knows nothing will change
Because no one hears his mute cries for help
And thus he returns to his frozen world
Where he expects nothing but darkness alone
No more time...
Time has stopped...
same old room...
same hope doomed.