She brings me the greatest kind of delight
in her presence every day and night,
at times we are totally in unison
in our acts and thoughts as the days go on,
and to me her face is a sweet kind of sight,
she brings me the greatest kind of delight.
She brings me the greatest kind of delight,
her absence leaves me with some fright
while at times we do smell of each other,
while we have a spark that nothing can smother,
as she lightens my world with her own light
she brings me the greatest kind of delight.
She brings me the greatest kind of delight,
while all of my world becomes good and right
while nothing can chill, wither or remove
the essence, the sheer magic of our love
her sweet smile in always tender and bright,
she brings me the greatest kind of delight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem