Everything has a time,
A time to be,
A time to become,
And today it was ours!
To be,
Two starry-eyed lovers.
The subtle smell of the bodies,
That still lingers around.
The passion that embodies,
The souls in sound.
The deep distant niches,
That could be found.
The attempt, of the wishes,
With pleasure profound.
Your laughter still rings,
In my ears, clear and loud.
Notice the marks we left?
Sweet memories it brings,
Of the warmth we kept.
Believe me!
Everything has a time,
A time to be,
A time to become,
And today it was ours!
Tomorrow it would definitely be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem