As a little girl I always loved those elegant dress of the bride,
the one that made her gorgeous and radiant.
My dreams never had an end, just like the horizon
and I dreamt to become the same beautiful bride one day.
Yes, I loved to be the bride holding the hands of her beloved...
I wish to be the better half of my Love
with whom I wanted to spend my whole life.
Dear, I was longing for that wonderful moment.
and when we exchanged the rings in heaven, I felt
the utmost radiance of your love.
I couldn't take my eyes from you
and I cherished the day when you became mine
Miss you so much my beloved! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem