An angel must have eavesdropped in my dreams
Made those come true by leading me to you
Thanks to God for the sun and rays it beams
But doubly so for you, the love you show
I guess, the womb bore me destined for you
And might this love pursue to life somewhere
Just holding you keeps Paradise in view
In bliss forever, with none to compare
Through all the days I yearned your loving touch
No single night would dawn, without the hope
Tomorrow brings more love, and trust as much
And may the good Lord teach me how to cope
Though Heaven, I'll wish not if you're not there
But hope we could be free of sinful taints
Such that, come Judgment Day, we would declare:
No more sinners we both have been, but saints.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem