We are deep with one another
In many ways like angels
Even in our sorrow we our lovers
Intimacy is not the measure of lust
Only the treasure of trust
Lady of my soul
Look into your heart
I am there like a worthy dream
I you could but see
I've been waiting like eternity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
treasure of truth- the poem, thanks.