I finally found him.
He's perfect, I thought.
I dreamt him in a dream,
And explored him through thought.
His soft black hair,
and emerald green eyes.
I could lay there forever,
staring at the tall figure,
that watched me sleep.
The songs he played on his guitar amused me,
and tickled a place in my heart.
His love for all things good,
tested my soul.
Too perfect,
I thought.
I longed for his touch,
his grip on my skin,
Oh how would it feel,
to be with him?
As i stared into those powerfull eyes,
I began to reach my arms out,
searching for his to meet.
He seemed so far away,
Just as i came close,
He disappeared,
Like a sword struck into a bubble.
My heart crumbled as i remembered,
that it was just a dream,
Just a thought,
Just a wish,
Just a hope,
Just a vision
Perhaps even just destiny.
How my heart will wait for him,
as he finds me,
For soul mates we shall become.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice romantic poem.i like it and wonder why u have not written more poems. i wish to see more of this good talent.