first poem of the year
did you
falter did you fear
last word from 2012
who, s your daddy
who sings the prose
live like a lover discreet
but with a lover to meet
My life interacts with yours
As sweat pours from my hide
I have nothing to hide
But the first poem of the year
But to endure but a lover to meet
Who sings the prose
With fear I did falter
But with the lover to meet
Who sings the prose
The first poem of the year
Without malice or fear
Is yours my love
Sung by angels above.
Live long in heaven my dear
Ignore the tear I shed
I will make a bed to lay your head
so lovely next to mine
For you are always on my mind
For you are always on my mind'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem