True love whispers through the air of a late summer breeze,
A reminder to where we have been, what we know to be true,
Distance separates but never the heart,
What I felt was real and warm inside,
Something I can not forget.
A sign I hear reminds me of you,
of what I had thought I had lost,
but your still here, within my heart so deep.
I've tried so hard to forget the way you made me feel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem