The joy that you bring
when we are alone with one white candle
glowing in our room
while you draw me into a hot embrace
covers all other things,
even sand, grass, flowers and trees
that is outside,
causes me to want the sun
to leave the blue sky
to have you near to me
and to dream while you are here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem