As I stand by the door I see you
your body moving to call me
the sight of your flawless movement
touches my soul and calls me
When my eyes catches a glimpse of you
the heart within me is moved
as the river nile moves from south to north
as the snow falls to the ground on christmas day
There is a still silence a sacred silence
when my eyes meets your own
when your gaze matches mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this. It is nice