Dear, Beloved...
Never comes the day or it seems that your smile i would soon see. but with one here i seat. remebering the days that ill never forget... the pass has become my hope for the coming years. to spend the days with you here. i could never dream of haveing it better. i hope for tommarow and you talk of forever...the sun shines passing with each day. warmth that could never compare to your embrace...you have givein me such a way to love. for ive tryed before but it was never enough...my heart years ago, brused and indenile...but my heart, for the years to come, will its reason to smile...
-Dear Blue Sky-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem