Holding hands and eyes as they
dance quietly in minds of time.
Loving one another with young
thoughts of youth.
Placing emotion into capsules
of feeling, hoping to hold one
another forever.
Afraid if they lose hold they
will be separated for life on
earth.
Stepping in tune with their
love, still as young as ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem