Cup filled with joy of love
Flows from the heart seeing above
In the morn with each crossing of my hands
Praying for both of us to be together to stand.
Some where in future to fit
The lamp of life in each other heart lit
With a glow which we follow
That speaks a language that we know.
The traces of your presence when I feel
The songs melody becomes so real
In the calmness that surrounds
So at me always would be your love filled glance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem