i look at that shinning moon, and
the sparkling stars
and I see you..
when the birds sing
and the church bell rings
i hear you..
when the wind brushes my face
and the baby seeks my embrace
i feel you..
Darling, All my senses
yearn and seek for thee..
Hoping when i wake up
i'll see you beside me.
i see..
hear, and
feel you...
but where are you?
gone...
Gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent piece.10+