More time with you
That is all I need
To make each renew
In what I read
Today’s for ever more
Feelings to touch
Opening soft ways door
In a love too much
Yesterday is now old
In the stroke of time
Memories to their hold
That was once a prime
And their easy going
Thru the rays shine
Onward footsteps glowing
In their imperfect line
More time to feel
All that we had on
That was so much real
Never to be gone
Easygoing in catching
Purposes and mind
Thru endow stretching
In their way and find
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem