You take all of your great thought out little
...secretly precautions for what..?
I can come watch you run around....in your..
..crisp snappy sheets and see your smile..
My alarm is as the moan of your wind heard
around the world your thinking you hide) it(s
makes even it is that I am in the sky,
look at it even harder..stilled) it(s smile at you
for your blushing carried under and around
and around through your heavens mind eye.
You rise and fall as the as the horse shoe at
Niagara, ..even only the dead all hear that rush of
mist so sweet even they remember feelings deep..
When you moan and whimper in your sleep it knows.
Your smiles all make my smile that much greater.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem