Fire in the sky flashes as the moon shines with wonder.
With every sparkle and beautiful color, I think of you.
I just want to be with you and hold you in my arms.
I wonder where you are and if your thinking of me too.
It’s just another year that I sit here cold and alone with out you.
My heart pounds with each boom.
My heart should be lost in the gleaming colors but instead it’s lost in the though of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Understood and appreciated... thank you for saying what some of us wish we could admit...