Come to me, I am waiting
To get back my love watching
Impatiently clock’s racing hands;
Standing as a statue staring
At the limitless sky where from
You will come flying onto my hands;
I believe you will be hearing me
My voice flow with wind and water
Over high mountains and wide seas;
Let us seek the old love
You will live in me and me in your heart
Our souls together can paradise see.
A very nice and touching poem. Happy New Year and new versus to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your love will be back.Happy New Year!