And will you hold my hand
a li'l bit longer please?
I cannot breathe without it,
my heart won't beat, believe me
must have your skin to touch,
your warmth and all your fragrance.
If I depart from here
it matters little,
if I have you to hold
please do not go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet poem. So much longing in so few words...