Kiss your palm and blow it to the wind
Exhale with love that you feel within
Near or far it'll reach my skin
Thanking God for this sublime feeling
Joyous or lachrymose events we'll share
Under God's guidance and through prayer
No storm or trial I will not bear
Evermore your eyes only I will stare
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Grace, such a lovely write...10+++