Scent of your body lingers in the air
I feel inebriated and seek for you
In the wild realm of my dreams
Night plays the part of a healer
Caressing my eyes and lulling me to sleep
Scent of your hair spreads across
The room filling every corner
It lives in my dresses too
Night lives in my irises where
From I try to shed you as a tear drop
Forgetting you forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Night plays the part of a healer Caressing my eyes and lulling me to sleep....so touching and true. In love night plays a vital role. Beautiful poem.