My heart is raining in the sun,
My wish hold on like a rocky brisk.
Day has become night for me,
Can I hold on to these dreams?
When one could have a friend whom through storm and rain will sail the world,
Who through light and darkness would hold on strong and through the vex of time never depart.
The song of my heart is echoing like a dim light with few listeners to shoot my morals.
Now I am here searching not for allies nor for acquaintance,
But for a friend,
Whom our shadow could both merge,
Whom we could both have a fate that overlaps in seasons unlimited to circumstances.
If you could read my heart and accept thou my wish I hope you share my words and accept this humble invitation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem