The night wears on my ever weary eyes,
Tempting their close, forever lost in lovers dreams,
Where melded souls share their holistic cries,
Of the unity in their love it seems.
Though each night I fight my sleep,
For fear of us, in never waking view,
Your heart you say, Is mine to keep,
Though I’m afraid I must return it to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem