When I am depressed!
I become calm like
The lull after the storm
I want to hear no sound
But her sweet voice
I want to see nothing
But her beautiful face
I want nobody around me
Besides her
Do nothing
But sleep in her arms
Listen to her sweet talks
Drown myself in her love
When I am depressed!
I want nothing.....
But her………
19-02-2012
199-110-02-12
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem