I caught a speck of happiness,
And clasped it tightly in my hand.
I felt I found infinite richness,
I couldn’t believe it or understand…
And you noticed my astonishment,
And stroked my hand slowly and gently.
I felt everything would be different.
I needed your warmth, apparently…
The charm of simplicity shines in the stanzas of this well written poem. Very touching, Jolanta. Warmest regards, Sandra
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice write Jolanta, keeping the rhyme on every sentence.