The sun slowly fell
Behind the horizion
Oh can you smell
The mist falling from the gray sky
Do you see the girl with the dark dress
Standing alone as if full of stress
Touch her shoulder and see her turn
Taste her lips as you press yours to hers
Put her arm around her as she stirs
Whisper 'I love you'
Then wait to hear
Her loving voice say
'I love you too.. dear'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem