shaping pieces of your face
revives my slumbering heart
wishing, hoping for a place
where i can find a start.
grasping chances from thin air
reminds me love is just
wondering deeply fair
if you saw me from the past.
keeping treasures in my mind
my heart wonders still
have you ever tried to find
whose heart glanced at will?
as you bravely gaze
into life's blazing eyes
i silently stand still
embracing its reality,
loving you from afar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem