You stepped into my world and opened up a door,
A door that was opened by no one else before.
You stepped into my life and made each day a dream,
Dreams are always perfect and that's what my days seem.
You stepped onto my path and laid the road with flowers,
And thus you have sweetened, life's minutes and life's hours.
I have much to offer you but nothing more to give,
Than this hearts devotion, every minute that I live.
A very nice poem. I appreciate your last two lines: I have much to offer you but nothing more to give, Than this hearts devotion, every minute that I live.
A beautiful and pure poem, short and sweet, nothing more needs to be said. Thanks for sharing with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have much to offer you but nothing more to give, Than this hearts devotion, every minute that I live... nice lines...10 We were never known Yet owned Life that was precious For all of us I shall hold Your hand in world To show That we shall humanly grow