I’ve ripped batteries from the clock and slung them to the floor,
I want this time to last with you a million miles and more.
As we snuggle up and touch we throw our cares up in the air,
Along with wishing hopes and dreams and perhaps some underwear.
Wearing nothing but the morning sun we lay starring at the ceiling,
Both holding hands and sharing dreams it’s one amazing feeling.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem