There is someone who always remind me about this feeling
This special feeling that has been there all this time
It reminisces the smiles
Those sweet talks of dreams
those tenderly affection of madly feelings
the caress of whispers in the air
Somehow those imagination does not end there
It's unpredictable in the event of its connection
I may not be over about the curiosity it brought forth
In the busyness of life
there is this that makes me smile in the corner of my lips
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem