I hope you come
and than smile to me
I hope you come
and than stroking my hair
I hope you hold my chin
and than say 'never cry again'
I hope you hold my hand
and than say 'walk by my side'
'not behind or ahead of me'
but that hope Just a dream
until that sun rise
and I wake up again
and you will gone again
that just a hope
that never be real
because your gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem