(for Annelize)
You pretty woman have no idea:
about all of the thoughts in my mind.
You are in my heartbeat and my blood,
you do not know what thoughts you do give,
there where far away you spend your days.
Where you are the sea is calm and sometimes stormy.
I love you when things are bad and when they are good,
thoughts and emotions of you sweep me along
where without power for days I am cut-off from you,
I cannot look at your picture on my mobile-phone
and nothing brings me to contact or company
where now I miss you much more,
do entrust you to God in my prayers;
while the same sun and moon does shine above us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem