My eyes shall wait, so shall me,
Little more than they could actually,
Hoping against hope for you to come,
Darling, but without much aplomb,
And they say, hey handsome,
as the passing breeze flirts with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, lovely and very passionate. A beautiful love poem written from the heart. Thanks for sharing, Jyoti.