Sunshine falls through my hair
As I sit there in the sun's glare
I think there can never be anything better
Than you and me forever
The way you love me is just right
It makes my chest tight
Tight with...with pride
For I know I'll someday be your bride
But for today I'll be content to sit and hold your hand
And dream of the most glorious wedding band
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem