Today.
Nothing special about it, nothing new.
As the minutes passed, the routine continued.
It was only when you touched my hand -
The warmth lit up my eyes.
The quickened pace of my heart;
Gave me renewed energy.
I may not be the core of your being -
I may not be the light in your life -
But you are somewhere deep within me.
Always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem