Though I know not the language it is sung,
Your song of love reaches my ears in fling,
The way I have got the goose bumps on the skin,
The ecstatic ampere less electric current,
Travel in thousand mile speed up and down,
The body of mine floats in the air, but stand,
Attention, tasting your song of love, the distant,
Never felt once, the insufficiency separate,
The hearts of us to be the twins, once one,
A minute of song that travel from any antenna,
Make my heart to beat as the beetle that throb,
Anthem of our souls, never be forgotten,
Though we are called in different names,
You are my love, life, breathe and tears,
You are my hope and a wish to be near.
Wonderful dedication to the people and I happily follow suit ! Beautiful thought and a lovely poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
excellent write and you are going very nicely....i love your poems