The days are gone
when I was running
after you to get a look;
Could not sleep through
The night if I got
A chance by fluke;
Now you are in my arms
Resting as never before;
I got your love for ever
What do I need more?
Now you are in my arms; with the muse of sweet love. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Imagination of true love is nicely envisioned and presented that I like most. Enjoyed. Thanks a lot. ..........10