I Have To Tell You, That... Poem by Yoseph Lupu

with the first light, of the smiling sun
my eyes open, for my loving one
my strong will, to hold you tight
comes to me, from the Godly might

how nice, to write, these splendor lines
sometimes once and sometime twice
to express the love, that comes to me
that makes the day, always be

it is you, my dear, my beautiful one
that shines to me, more than the sun
you better know, what I REALLY FEEL
so come in my arms, in these moments of heal

when your sweet lips, are so close to me
my heart wants, near you to be
to take your hand, to touch your hair
to tell you: I DEEPLY love, JUST BE THERE.