Two souls meeting,
to curiosity's fate
Thoughts of you,
...as I lie awake
Once undisturbed,
in nested slumber
My interest in you,
grows with wonder
Schoolboy feeling's,
when we first met
Your face, your smile,
...I'll not forget
Curiosity,
to the things unseen
What's to come,
what might be?
Down at the park,
sand on our feet
The playful looks,
...you gave to me
Your curiosity,
to that I'm thankful!
With out that,
...I'd never kissed an angel! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is so very cute...well written too!