How on earth can I describe,
the sights that I have seen,
while sitting in my warm safe house,
no sign there of a dream.
Paradise in heaven,
without a fear nor care
Rainbows,
at times inverted,
Tis you,
you take me there.
Your smile,
your touch,
your laughter,
you are my ever present muse,
while your along beside me I never have to choose.
Should i wish to live in exquisite bliss
whilst sitting in a chair
I only have to think of you
Tis you,
you take me there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem