A rain fallen on the Sunday 17 of afternoon month
of November 13 rain of fall rain have stop in the evening fall
smell of flower as he open half of his windowpane of his car
We longing to hold in each other arm with love tingle
inside our heart and soul, the kisses cant seem to be
kiss embracing cant seem to be hold on to each other
hugs somehow times rush us by
It seem like year we haven't gaze into each others eyes
with a tinder of our kisses with an embracing soul and
heart connection in one
It was a month of three we haven't gaze into each others
eyes pure love will always mark in our heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem