You don’t have to hear me,
To know that somehow I exist.
You don’t have to see me,
To assure that I am just here…
You don’t have to hold me,
To believe that I am for real.
You will know,
Through your heart.
You will be assured through your instinct,
By believing in the name of love…
That somehow,
Our dreams will come true.
That somewhere,
Our paths will cross.
That for some reason,
I am just here… waiting.
Please don’t forget that I exist…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like one soul calling to another in an unspoken though powerful communication. Beautiful 10++