When morning came Michelle was gone
Another wish had kissed the dawn
Yet as we dreamed what worlds were drawn
Enough to build lost lifetimes on
Each heartbeat sparked a fantasy
Was this how all was meant to be
Each footstep formed a memory
Of this and more she meant to me
Within her smile all doubt was gone
An endless flow of what could be
Delight upon our memory
As kisses called to carry on
Then darkness challenged fantasy
As yesterdays began to dawn
And in their wake such tears were drawn
Enough to draw Michelle from me
And so before time carried on
A kinder world were curtains drawn
Where flowers’ dew awaked the dawn
When morning came Michelle was gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it