Dear Stranger,
I longed to meet you.
Since the first time our eyes met.
Since you threw me that soothing smile of yours.
Since you trespassed my brain,
Fixed my cells,
And made me think:
'Having a companion wouldn’t hurt.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I related to 'trespassed my brain... fixed my cells...' an inevitability about falling in love which exists without a timeframe. Linda