I'll hold you
In the bosom
Of my
Memory
I won't let go
Of you
In the freedom
Of my
Fantasies
If I cannot touch
You in real
I won't quit
My chase
In the journey
Of my
Reminiscence
Where you must exist
Like
The title
Of a book
Always visible
Even if
I don't have time
To read the contents
Of your
Persona.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nosheen I just love especially the ending Bravo! ! !