We search far and wide for someone who has the power to make us smile
For someone who will be there for forever and a day and not just for a little while
We hold our breathe hoping that our soulmate will give us air
We travel a lonely, dark tunnel hoping that at the end that someone will be there...
Then you find someone and dropp your guard to the gorund...But...
How do you know that the someone you was looking for is the someone you found?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem