when we met
years back
you are what
you have been
i never
demand for any change
we only content ourselves
with what was there
you are yourself
and that's good enough for me
i am myself
and for what i am
you may take me
we ask nothing more
we simply have to look for that feeling
that makes us one
despite
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quite different and simple...good