On the lake of your thoughts
I have chosen to be free
To be with the air to kiss you always
Feel me caressing your cheeks
Feel the soft gust freezing wind
Feel it as I am kissing your nose and ears
I have chosen to be free and fly
To be with the heavens and feel your plights
To share with you, to shorten your heights
Love is - ever knowing even blind
Love is – unpredictable yet constant
……………………..To joys and sorrows
always remains with you my heart.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem touched me.... if love can be 'defined' then you have - perfectly.