When you are unhappy
I'll be your happiness
When you are sleepy
I'll be your dream
Because I love you.
When you are upset
I will help you
When you are unfit
I'll be fit for you
Because I love you.
When you're so tired
I will be your rest
When you are so sad
I'll be your gladness
Because of love you.
When you cry
I'll be your smile
When you are afraid
I'll be brave for you
Because I love you.
When you are sick
I will be your cure
When you're weak
I'll be your strength
Because I love you.
I am a poet
You'll be my poem
When I like them
You'll love me; I bet
Because I love you.
It's a high notion indeed of poetry's calling: not only to evoke smiles, dreams, strength and healing but to be those things for the one who reads you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love becomes happiness replacing sorrow. Love is cure for sickness. This poem is very brilliantly and beautifully penned...10
thank you my friend.