Living my life and learning to love
Faith unseen, for things above
The smell of fresh flowers, the touch of ones hand
A heart that is beating, like the drums of a band
First hugs and first kissess. and now butterfly's
Awaken young maidens, spring is alive....
A history thats young, and new first desires
Fan flames of sweet passion like spreading wild fire
Thoughts filled with dreams, of embraces and smiles
Still have to wait, jus for a while
The news isn't good, how do I tell thee?
That death is knocking, on the door you see.
In it's hand it carrys, a card with my name
Now dreams of the future, won't be the same...
but if I don't answer, if he's got no key! ! !
To death I say, will you wait
for me...............
(Dedicated to those of us fighting to live. copyright2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely and very sweet