Just seen you in a party,
you were wearing pink.
Stared at you, you would
have to think..
After that party we never met,
writing it for the moment,
when we will..
But finally found you in my dream,
you touched me, i feel happy,
as a child feel after wearing nappy,
we had just started to talk..
But i cant sacrifice my morning walk..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem