You stroke my hand,
I feel your lips.
Your breath is near,
I want your kiss.
One day you're gone,
The next your here.
When you're around,
I have no fear.
You make me change,
As if goodness suddenly appeared.
But when you're gone,
Nothing seems real.
Then I realise,
Just How I feel,
And then I know,
I need you here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
realy realy gdd =]