Seventeen candles burn so bright.
Voices meld together in celebratory song.
My head fills with so many thoughts.
What in the world should I wish for?
So many things for which I have dreamed...
But the only thing I really want is you.
That's all I've wanted from the very first.
But, afraid to even dare hope that
Such a dream could possibly be realized,
I wish instead for luck in love,
Still hoping that luck might someday include you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This just goes to prove that poetry is ageless, infact it may be true that the youngest here have the greatest gifts to offer Well done with this one, so well expressed Your beautiful art Love duncan X