in the blue air of the morning
i wait for your song
the sound of your voice
tucks me safely
in my nest
in the blue air of the afternoon
i awake from my nap
knowing you are
behind me
and watching over
understanding
in the blue air of the evening
you whisper soft sweet tones
of love that never waivers
your love waits there
in the blue air
for me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very light and beautiful poem. Thanks so much.