I wake up in the summer morning
The sun is rising with all glory shining
Darling, you show up in my dream every night
I can do nothing but leave you there behind
Your smile is like a gentle breeze
I hold still as if I can't breathe
I see you come and know you will finally leave
Oh, my love
Someday at last how can I happily survive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a beautiful love poem!