Yet I am I pushed deep inside,
Held still until the dawn.
As prominent as the sun and love
The soft sweet beat of your heart.
Our lip's never touched and the ache
Never stopped, when alive.
Yet I am still I and you I still love as
The night must swollow the moon.
I have been there like a diver to deep,
Asleep left to drift in your dreams.
Passionate in love as only the young,
Knows the end of the world when it comes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet lines on your sweet dreams :)