I need him to embrace me,
Not to scold me and snub me.
I need him to open his arms so widely for me,
When all the doors have been slammed in my face.
I need him to believe in me,
not to doubt me.
I want him to guide me,
Not to hurtfully criticize me.
I want him to erase my pains
By a soft touch, a tender look, or a comforting word.
I want him to carry me,
When my own pillars collapse.
I want him to need me,
Because he loves me.
In return, he shall have my devotion and sacrifice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice poem, lovely one