Your eyes set deep into me; I fear the stars have touched the very essence of wonder that the hope in me has been spared only to you.
For I seek your approval and yet is it in vain?
How long till your moonlight finds me again?
Will it be now, tomorrow, or just the memory of yestereve?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Absolutely beautiful : ) Wonderful write x