To finally remember
The sound most familiar
How becoming are the memories
To explain the struggle
I become fragile
To love and say nothing
What a way to live
Seeing things through his eyes
Only to see the beauty of his surroundings
To know his thoughts on everything...even me
How great to know beauty
And be called by that name
Knowing one thinks another worthy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One soul in two bodies? Very touching. Take care. Warm regards, Sandra