Like the dreams that come and go
To warm our hearts and feel
In everything that love will know
If it is close up and real
With every flowers bouquet's shade
And love songs in the air
Each fondness is their truly made
When it is intimate and dear
Like clouds that drift high above
In their misty glow shine
So is all affection and truly love
That is so rough to define
In every hour and with every heart
When love appears to give
From moments of its peaceful start
When true love is to live
Morning comes in daybreak's light
If love quest is of pure
And happiness be burning on bright
If its day is for sure
Love shall not be in lonesome years
If its agreement of graces
And faded not in their scattered tears
Remorse alone embraces
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem