When morning begins by looking into your eyes,
The day is shining, craving to see you at night,
When the night ends rapped by your kisses,
Sleep dominates the deep leisure of the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Morning look into eyes and wait for the night and craves for you. kisses and rapture in the night. in short waves u describe the intensity of waiting and love. thank you dear poet. tony