That wordless feeling that I get
The moment prior to sweet sleep
The realization comes and fades
And somehow logs itself away
I see it coming, then it's morning
Can't look too hard for it to come
Cause if I do the slumber won't
-I haven't slept in months because
I wanted us to be in love-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Probably one of my favorites by you.