In the words of the dream, I say I love you, then I scream, can’t I stay, by your side, because of my, feelings deep inside, she waves, as I smile, and I wave back, but it’s that romantic touch, that I lack, she’s the one they call beauty, but she deserves someone much better, much better than me.
As I gaze at the girl, who looks like the night sky, I will never hold her, no matter how hard I try. I wish away, I wish I may, but her face is still in my mind, running through it all the time.
But out there in the bitter cold, and all the story’s have been told, she still looks divine, like a sun set walk and knowing she’s mine, but that will never come true, even though, I love you.
Every night I miss you, every night I wish, for you to come up, and give that kiss, when your around, I can’t speak, my hands shake, and my knees are week, so next time your up at three, think about something, think about me, because I will see you in my dreams, because it’s that way every night it seems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A hearts confession..... well done