the cold breeze
tickles my spine
the soft sun
warms my soul
your soft touch
gives me goosebumps
the tears from my eyes
saddens your heart
you try to make it better
but you dont know how
your afraid to speak
so you silence yourself
the silence fails
to help me
i need your soothing words
your caressing touch
save me from drowing
help chase away my lonesome
be the hero i see in you
the one i've grown to love so much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem