Across a lake,
silver coloured by the moonlight
lays our dreams
waiting to awake and be fulfilled.
We sit and ponder
our arms linked around one another
of what we want
and how to make the dreams come true.
Stars twinkle above
each hold our sacred wishes
of a life together
for now and all eternity.
13 December 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem