I remember the first time I heard your voice
I started to believe in angels then
I remember the first time I saw your face
i started to believe in angels then
I remember the first time I saw your smile
I started to melt
Your heart is the only thing I want
But your smile is like heaven
it’s like a drug, but just better
Your love is like heaven on earth
and your eyes are like the clearest water
your lips are like the reddest rose
and it tastes like freshly picked strawbarries
Like the moon moan at the night I moan
for you to notice me
as the wolfes howl at the moon
I howl for your love
remember me as the stars does
remember me when I’m long gone
remember me as I was
and not what I’ve become
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love the lines comparing you to the howling wolf beneath the moon...picturesque and perfected by your pen. PEACE