I couldn’t sleep so I wrote this for you:
I never knew what wanting was,
Or how to tell if someone cared,
what to do when I was lonely,
Or when of life I was scared,
But when I think about you, Robby,
And that’s everything but rare,
I find it all out and it makes me smile,
That I know you’re always there,
To listen to me when I need an ear,
Even when I’m saying nothing at all,
And when I almost hit depression,
The hope you give me breaks my fall,
You inspire me to write poems,
And to be happy because I can,
You make me want to be better,
But also be happy with who I am,
You light up my world everyday,
Just by being in my thoughts,
I guess all I’m trying to say is,
Thanks to you love is what I got
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem