Wandering through city, alone...
Know the love is somewhere, at home...
I don't know her name, today...
But I look deep in souls, on the way...
I hope to see faith, in your blue eyes...
With a neverending love, I no tell lies...
Come and walk with me, no hurt...
I'll give you all I can, my heart...
You did not hear me! , I am here...
Standing in front of you, whisp to your ear...
Holding your tiny head, in my hand...
Look in to the future, it's not the end....
It's beginning of our common life....
Until touch of dead free our minds...
Be in search of love means not lose your trust in better life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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