Wish you had let me reach out...
Touch your lips and touch your soul
Help you wipe out all your doubts
By the sheer fire of love making us aglow
Wish you had let me reach out...
Help you come out of your prison
Of self imposed pain, grief and drought
To a fountain of love and to be arisen
Wish you had let me reach out...
To surrender and turn our hearts into a temple
Where a spring of love sprouts
Anointing us and making us fulfilled
Beautiful, to reach out... if only they would see.... lovely
Wonderful thoughts and poetically fulfilling. Well done, TO! Brian
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I would like to translate this poem
Very passionate expression, young lady...as if i expected anything less... FJR