I dreamed and prayed of an affair
a love so pure that won’t fail,
and waited patiently but to no avail.
Out of the blue, you came like a whirlwind,
and blew the flood of tears I whined.
Without a doubt, true love came bringing smile I used to wear,
for I knew, you are the fruit of my prayer.
(091309_10: 51pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem