Mine is a sweet beginning,
Through this wonderful feeling,
Which brings allot of meaning,
Through my entire living.
Mine is a strong illusion,
Through the ecstasy of love,
Treading my heart upon,
Storms of emotion.
Mine is a query to the lonely,
Will you ever be happy?
Like someone who is lucky.
Or will you die lonely?
Mine is a song of the soul,
Between two in love,
Like peace and the white dove,
Like music and the human soul.
27/1/2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem