There is no mountain climbed above the clouds to reach the sky
That parallels the blue, so ever pure within thine eyes
Thy angel hair moves slowly like a mesmerizing stream
My lady fair with pink rose lips, I dare to dream
From what source of magic does time stand still once I see your face
Entrancing beauty that embraces my thoughts whence desire waits
In truth my worthiness will never equal thy precious charm
A princess dream I wish adorned upon my arm
The way you move is like a flawless rhythm on an open stage
With silken skin that enhances the beauty of a lovely face
My heart is longing to be much more than I truly am
Still, I know the boundary of this common man
In mind, I daydream about you as my lovely wife
Our bedroom talk just before a final kiss Goodnight
I named our children in a future I will never have
Therein, I can dream and hold you dearly
Within my head
When I pass my dreamlike life there will be only one stone
A grave that holds a secret love only I shall know
I'm sure my story will be told in the last goodbye
But please don't mourn
I lived a very
Happy life
(03/07/2015)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem