Your lips speak soft sweetness.
Your touch a cool caress
With each thought of you at sunrise
And memories of you at dusk
How am I to forget your love
If it deeply has penetrated my heart.
Many times has thy beach written your name in sand
Waiting for thee to come along
Many times have I writen your name in the sky
Just for it to be blown away by a simlple cry.
But shall I write your name in my heart
For it will last forever until my last good bye.
I hold a heart on my hands for it has never been given away
For I wait for the last day of my life to come
And wait for your love or hate.
Though I shall not be sad if it is bad to arrive
For I will still have hope that one day you are to come
And I will be ready with my arms open.
Ready to cry, if you are not yet to arrive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem