Never see your face
or feel the warmth of your embrace
But
I will always know where you are
next to the moon, just to the right
The one that sends the brightest light
I will pause a moment, won, t stay too long
and listening to that old sweet soul song
When I've listened for awhile
I'll blow kisses to the star
and smile...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem