When i dream i come alive,
with thoughts both old and new,
but most of all my thoughts,
are centred rightly around you.
I think of times when we alone,
would wonder through the park,
And all the times you walked me home,
when we stayed out after dark.
And how your lips caressed with mine,
howw you genltly held my hand,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem