As I stand above the clouds,
I am looking down,
Searching for a face of gold,
And a smile that will never get old,
Someone to light up the darkest of my days,
Someone that will say “I am everything and even more”,
Someone whose heart is pure,
Someone who has the cure,
To heal this broken heart,
Its weak and when that special someone would speak,
I’d feel alive and start to breathe,
I’d care for her,
I’d be there for her,
I’d share with her a piece of me,
And when I find her,
I’ll never lose her from my sight,
And when I hold I’ll never let her go,
And when our lips touch we’ll see stars that brighten up a pitch dark sky,
And when she comes to mind I want to smile,
And that is the girl I want to spend with the rest of my time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem