Brisk of a moment, flash of a thought
memories past, none forgot.
Gentle visions fresher than air
for in my dreams you live there.
I see you smile, I hear your laugh
your sweet smell shall always last.
I feel your touch as before
holding me forever more.
Side by side as meant to be
your hand in mine, guiding me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem