My love is right there,
And it is so far away,
I think about being with,
Him every single day,
I think about those arms,
They hold me so tight,
I would feel so amazing,
If I slept in them all night,
I think about that smile,
I very seldom get to see,
I know that if it is gone,
He is worrying about me,
I think about his love making,
So tender and so sweetly slow,
Does he know how I feel,
That I want him to know,
I think it shatters my heart,
When he gets angry with me,
The tears that are in my eyes,
I try not to ever let him see,
I love him completely and,
I hope to always be the,
Woman that he cherishes,
And for him to always love me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem