All my thoughts are of you
When ever I pray.
You are my guiding star
At the end of a trying day.
All my thoughts are of you
When my spirits are low.
You are my inspiration
To cope with any woe.
All my thoughts are of you
When ever I sob and moan.
You are the mourning dove
Calling me to come home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem