Longing for a whippersnapper who will hold her hand,
To overshine da soul with his magic wand..
Widening her smile like a longsome sky,
With whom she will come out of her shy..
Kissing her like she is the only world he has,
Above all her dreams enfolded by romance..
Her thoughts, haunted with fear,
Not to loose him after having him so much near..
Not a relation in which she is just a body to play,
Or the lame words that she has to say..
Who will be fit to hold a candle to her,
And making her nights glimmer..
Not the one who will just beat about the bush,
But whose love will break the silence of hush..
His words will not seem to be fake,
She will be the only with whom he will share his heartcake! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
making nights glimmer, good writing, thanks, I like it.