Should you ever wake and not remember me:
I am the shine in your smile,
the beauty in the scenery, and the freshness in your heart.
Should you ever forget:
We were lovers, we were mates and souls bound by faith.
I am the name your lips called out when in despair.
Should you forget, I will remember for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem