Theres a feeling in the air thats cold tonight
but its warmed with the beauty of loves respite.
I'm left with missing you as the lights fade away
and I know I'll face tommorow without your face.
So I sit here and nestle in a now warmed heart,
let it carry me with memories until missing days part.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem