The fact that
You exist
Is enough for me-
That you breathe the air
I breathe-
That you feel the same summer breeze-
The same things make you smile-
And some things make you cry
And when you are angry-
I really know you are
Alive-
So I survive
Knowing -
That perhaps
One day-
Your hand will accidentally
Touch mine-
That will be enough-
To sustain
My love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And when you are angry- I really know you are Alive-..................................wonderful imagery of love when wishful, anger pulsates in the heart yet luscious green, well penned,10+, thanks for sharing