God made the sunshine, the flowers and you.
Love was created and heaven shone through.
Lives blissful moments that keeps love anew,
Keeps me alive and brings sweet thoughts of you.
When you see the moonlight, I will see it too.
Its rays shine for us dear through lights ever new.
As it bids good evening, I will be dreaming of you,
I am longing and praying for you dear too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem