The sun has no light
The sun will not come out
The nights are always cold
The winter's lonely and slow
The tree's always stay bare
Things dont have meaning
Until you came
My life was dead
But now is full of life
Now that I've seen you
The sun has come out
It's rays warm me
winter goes fast
peace always come to mind
I have color
I have life
I never felt this way
But i cant turn my back on it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is the sound of fresh breath in a new found sun..iip