The first time, I saw you, was not real.
Like any other one, until your voice.
You seemed farther from me, from the beginning.
As day's passes, the nights have become dearer to me.
Every night, you come and take's me away.
Can you guess who I am speaking to?
It's you, the wonderful anchor with husky voice.
Never have I fallen in love with a beautiful program.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem