Days never seen to be flyin by,
Not even my heart beating high,
Foreseen the beauty of all time,
Looks like earth had its eternity.
For the morning light,
It’s the breeze;
It’s the only thing that makes a day complete;
Just like a flower bloomin at nite,
I wish to watch the beauty all my life;
Is it the reason my eyes were made?
Is it the reason my life s made for?
Is it the reason that am still alive?
Will that beauty forever be mine?
Will I be the one to be at her side?
Will I ever get a chance to serve you my bride?
Will ever stay awake all my life,
Just to see you shy…!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem