Let's put all that behind,
The arguments and fights that made us blind.
And let's make a fresh start,
With that innocent love it was then in our heart.
Let's leave the words unspoken,
And let that glass remain broken.
Stop picking up the pieces from the ground,
And let's not worry about healing up the wounds.
Some things are better left unsaid,
Some pearls should be left off hanging from the thread.
Do not think about what went wrong,
Listen! Far away someone is playing our song.
Hold my hand and let me take you with me,
Where angels live; sun and moon meet far away in the sea.
Listen to your heart what it wants today,
Make me dance holding in your arms so tight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem