Written: © Maxima
Lucky is the one
Whose soul gets warmed
By the warmth in your eyes
Lucky is the one
Whose heart trembles
Upon the sight of you
Whose hands eagerly
Reach out to your hair
Lucky is the one
Who can embrace your silence
And listen, with all his being,
To the silent speech of your lips
Who experienced pure delight
When you entered his life,
When he tasted your kiss
And saw your gentle smile
How lucky I am,
My beloved,
How lucky I am!
I love you
In lucky love heart sings with blooming of flowers. This beautiful song wins mind, body and spirit in wise sense. Very interesting and nice poem shared here definitely....10
Oh its so sweet.. I'm happy to reading your poem sir.. Thank you
Beautiful love poem elegantly penned with conviction. Love is a spiritual experience that affects one profoundly, and A THING OF BEAUTY IS A JOY FOR EVER - John Keats. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Stefan. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very well written poem Stefan... Indeed those are lucky who get a chance to be in love..