What a cloudy day.
But I see a ray
of hope
of love
of passion
pulling me through.
My little
sunbeam.
Oh, what a lovely gleam.
Warm and bright,
even at night.
My worries
fade away.
Sometimes, a
cloud of pain
comes my way.
Blurs you,
only for a second or two
until you are back in view.
Making me smile.
Your eyes sparking
with the shine
of a thousand stars.
Every one of them ours
to hold in our hearts.
So we never
will be apart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem