I think of you often
But my lips are sealed
I see you at night
But i still hold it concealed
I wish i could tell you
The sweet words you say
Always and forever
With me will stay
Hush now i mustnt
I cannot confess
How your friendly words
Make me wish we had met
I trace your lips
In the picture you sent
I wish i could say what i feel
To hear your soft voice
On the end of the line
So often im tempted
To call you at night
And hear you say gently
The words oh so sweet
Oh my foreign lover
One day we will meet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice poem Nikki. Sincerely, Mary