Here is my toast to our enduring romance
begun subtle as summer thunder:
I recall the grandeur of your glance
as you gazed at me in gentle wonder.
Now, as night overtakes day the sea washes ashore ~
removes any gray that might try to score.
If I'd had a model or even a dream
neither could hold a candle compared to our theme!
written in 1992
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice! I was sure while reading - that you wrote it about yourself! because it is too happy a poem! and it is very difficult to write a happy poem sincerely if you are unhappy yourself.