Restlessly moving quietly through intellect, touching upon
mystical qualities of an interior spiritual life, loving
meant for we two my love.
Your love a single blessing that quickens this heart,
stirs my soul and replants the seeds of faith and hope in
one another once again.
Trust and caring taking us both on a voyage through this
life, loving you is an experience that I can never get
enough of.
Wanting it to be ever-lasting, never-ending, always, my
love not ever wanting to live without you, going to the
ends of earth and back with you only by my side.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem