Patience and longing,
For the owner of the voice of my lonely future lover,
Am I imagine, the voice that comforts me to sleep and cause me calming,
For the more I hear the voice of my future lover.
The more I feel drunk from of the feel loved he gives me by waiting for me,
For the feel of it causes me to never be sober,
Do not worry my future love, for you showed you care and loved me, and we're meant to be.
A very intriguing poem. Liked it. Leann, PH has been acting up. I'm not sure if you saw the poem I wrote for you about siblings because you hadn't responded. That's your prerogative, of course.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good poem depicting your future lover whose voice cause calm and sleep.