Do you love me?
Do you see eyes of diamonds when you look at me?
Do you feel me when the wind blows,
or want me when the rain touches your skin?
Do you love me in the morning light, or when
the sun of the noon day sky shines bright?
Will you love me when I’m old and gray?
Will your heart with me forever stay?
Written: Jan.12,2008
Beautiful mel, old and grey when you truly love some one beautiful is how they stay... Andy xxx
Mel, another wonderful poem from a wonderful person. Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a sweet and beautiful write..I loved it..