The sun shines yellow; sometimes blue
Perhaps mine is the only one that shines you
And although the sun is very bright
You seem to be my only light
The wind might blow seasons away
But by you is where I wish to stay
As people complain about harmful rays
I thankfully count my joyful days
Faces come and then they go
Yours I perfectly want to know
Because I adore you so
Even thou this feeling comes slow
If this is all in vain
Just imagine the pain
But I wish to see you again
For with you I want to remain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem