You know my dear, it won't matter tomorrow
if we die or depart,
For we will still remember
and rejoice those moments of togetherness
that we spent together.
It won't matter what colours
the next sunshine will bring,
Let's hope, my dearest, that-
It would be new and-
We would still remember
the first sunshine when we smiled
together.
The evening has come up wearing
the delight of that lovely night,
And the stars twinkle in shapes
ans sizes that seem known.
Come my dear, walk with me, hand in hand,
Life is small, i know and you know too,
But we won't cry, we will write our story
in this colourless sky that lie sleeping
over our head,
with this moment in our embrace, we will
paint our story today, we may not get
chance again, we will write our story today.
You know my dear, it won't matter tomorrow
if we die or depart,
For we will still remember
and rejoice those moments of togetherness
that we spent together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moments of togetherness are sweet enough to brighten up life when ever they are recalled! That in itself is enough! So even if you have to part from your beloved, you won't see it as a serious loss! You will ever stay contented with a handful of sweet memories!