Under a sheet of moonlight
I lay for hours
His voices comes through the night
From the light, from the stars
Like a well-known song
His voice echoes
Drifting along
Always on my mind
I try to stop these thoughts
This dilemma I face
My mind is in knots
I cannot escape
These feelings of longing
But also of dread
Our connection is growing
I try to resist
If I lose this
I lose all
One precious kiss
Could bring to an end
What seems so right
My closest friend
I can't help but fight
For and against us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Friendship leading to the kiss, what a dilema Good Luck Patricia