I put my heart in my month
making words mixed with tears
you still live deep inside me
and I feel you with me
I woke from the night
thinking I felt your breath
brush upon my face
maybe its your way
of touching me
I can never forget what you did
when I had my date with death
you came with comfort and love
now you have need
lonely in that awful place
you and I are always friends
I'm coming with comfort and love
just to see you smile
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its.... a good one ;)