She is for real, she is ideal,
And in Nicole all calm is found,
Even when she is not around
If the sky was my paper
And the stars were my words.
If the ocean was my ink
And the land were my wisdom
It still won’t be enough to pen my love for thee
I wish thee, my love
A sunbeam to warm you,
A moonbeam to charm you,
A sheltering angel so nothing can harm you,
Laughter to cheer you,
Faithful friends near you,
And whenever you pray,
Heaven to hear you
And I wish they all could be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heart of Hope here. nice poem touching. Hope