The night is only a night,
Without you by my side,
The night turns into a magic,
Once in my arms you I hold!
The wet lips of yours get wetter,
As I keep on kissing,
As if I would die,
If I ever stop kissing you!
The hot night takes us in its lap,
You and I become one- like magic!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem